This is a song about "Felt board"

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I'm no longer on board with you

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Lord jesus, board pieces playin' games, we're just monopolies,

Should on board of a boat,

I put it down your throat

Go back to your dungeon and dragons board

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Thats why i end up on top the score board.

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Got so much spirit, i talk with a fuckin ouija board

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Up on the bitch board for this jock

Everything i've ever felt

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest