This is a song about "Alone wolf"

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Much fun growin up all alone.

They blowing up my phone

You shouldnt of left her alone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

But you aren't alone,

I'm in tha zone

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Sometimes i need to be alone...

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Like a wolf; think i'm granny, like my cab; pakistani

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see