This is a song about "Rainy wolf nipples"

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

There've been a lot o' rainy days, a lot in my life.

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Like a wolf; think i'm granny, like my cab; pakistani

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

It was so fucken rainy and wendy eya-eya o

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?