This is a song about "My man aint shit"

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

"it's great, man i'm honest, now go listen to my new shit",

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

I dont give a shit man

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

But if you aint real man

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Making me think my life aint shit

My minds eyes interlaced with, some shit u aint never tasted

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Aint to proud tp beg but please stay off my shit