This is a song about "Crystal gang work prison"

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Should be in state prison,

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

A legend have to bow, africa

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

Wolf haley, golf wang

Fitting ya without ma gang

That you just dropped the soap in prison

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

One parent above, the other live scared

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

But it's more like a prison

I'm a son of a gun