This is a song about "Better off with out you"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

To improve there's always somebody out there with a better fucking move

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

Fuck off stop bullshittin you silly cunt it dont get it out

Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

You couldn't come at me with something better,

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

You better be careful, be aware so you'll never piss him off,

No longer alive with out you,

And word i blew off herb i grew

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

I'm a real sick fuck, you better watch out