This is a song about "Finding ways to break through"

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

There's other ways, there's other things to talk about,

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Bitch, get that shit through your cranium befo' i break it down

Adabo to my haters

Tried to break this unlawful curse,