This is a song about "Living with wolves"

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

What, what ... project shit what

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

I apologize i don't recollect your name

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

Wishing that your life will end but with life you just living