This is a song about "Gang time with myself"

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Then got myself high with

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Cause u know that this my jam

Now at least, im feedin myself with your organs

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Because i torture and stick myself, with needles

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Gonna grind with you any time

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Is that i dont give myself enough time