This is a song about "Dissing 50 cent and tech n9ne"

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

Put a rubber on the .50 and make you suck the bullet out

I said i was done with the dissing, and i was but something was missing

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

A few hackers could destroy us, we all rely on tech and,

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

I could go on dissing you, kissing ass and maybe lick a few

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Go into it, get intimate and equivalent when i be dissing hard,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And maybe 50 cent can be put to tht category

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for