This is a song about "Og wolf"

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

I flash smiles at the mean looks

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

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Hoppin' out a van

I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

They can’t even come around