This is a song about "Big bad wolf"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

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

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

What a bad move now you're a big pussy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

To liberate yourself, africa