This is a song about "Being a wolf"

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Of a wolf gang gang bang

This should be illegal man

It's free for all i gotta survive, a lone wolf unlike a bee tryna hide

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

I'm a wolf in sheep's clothes, an akuma in beast mode.

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf