This is a song about "Arnold spirit wins the game"

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade

See the drugs changed you, not just physically but in spirit too

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

The game plan, the game plan

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

The spirit i had 'fore i go back to the same crap

The game plan, the game plan

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

I mean i have the proof in my lyrics, next to me the holy spirit

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

The realist in the game

It don't matter who wins the votes, you're a kid with friends i'm sure city wide.

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight