This is a song about "Glo gang"

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Playboy, i don't own that man

I was born in a gang territory

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Fitting ya without ma gang

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Gang banging with bloods and crips

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on