This is a song about "Rap gang"

Better have your colors right when cuz this gang terrain/

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

I ain't, mad, at cha

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

Of a wolf gang gang bang

I put that shit on my man