This is a song about "School song wolves"

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

My friends were off at school

I'm inventing my own song.

I get slight work like big sean

You're listening to this song

Tats out and my hair long

The thugs say i'm cool

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

On the radio, that's my favorite song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

This is the end of my fucking song