This is a song about "Oh hi i m that guy"

"he can't do that" oh yes i can

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

I wonder why, i sit and cry

Im just that type of guy

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

You could've got off that high and by and say fucking hi,

This fucking guy that i knew/ tow truck didn't approve/

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Opponents just suck, i hate to be that guy

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Oh thats yo girl? last night that bitch i pie creamed.

Oh what a way,a way that i need to show it

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit