This is a song about "Arunabh s gut"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Take a tusk to the gut "help this niggas bleeding out!"

See no matter how badly he got kicked in the gut

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Trust my gut with no time to second guess

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!