This is a song about "Dog wolf"

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

And control this shit yourself dog.

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

I love the way you walk

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

I'm a wolf in sheep's clothes, an akuma in beast mode.