This is a song about "Lewis howl"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Blare recorders with static scraps but don't blame the orders when the matic taps.

I dont wanna hear people yell i dont wanna meddle

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Because i am a wolf and you're just a pup

I hear caps, why you yell your just gonna fall anyways.

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place