This is a song about "Jc wolves"

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

"jc, you ain't gonna make it! go back to your fucking hood!"

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Throwing faggots to the wolves y'all niggas is some cannon fodder

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I was the sheep and them the wolves.