This is a song about "Bitch wolf pimp"

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

To come and change my life around

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

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

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Her pimp, walked up to her with his signature limp