This is a song about "Bitch wolf pimp"

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

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport

Cause they right down the street

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

He'll be walking with limps / once i've confronted his pimp

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big