This is a song about "Crime gang life"

They tell me i live wrong in this life full of crime

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

The science and the art, africa

A life of luxury or a life of crime/

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

All my life ive been around crime, niggas sellin a dime, to pay rent on time,

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Their mind repeating the disrupting crime,

You gotta let these shits go, man

Why are you talking about your gang

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine