This is a song about "Chill out a little"

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

I left the fucking place and sat in my car and took a chill pill

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

But no doubt, i still chill with those getting burnt out

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Fights break out because of the little things

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

 a little of me and a little of you,

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

There was a little boy who never went out to play