This is a song about "Living with wolves"

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Why did you give me attention, kissing intense with living intentions

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Living with hate n pain is going to crush you from the inside out,

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

You're all too concerned with the human you're living

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening