This is a song about "Shit cunts"

We forever be real, we'll never fold

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Half these cunts got it backward’s man/

Well, i can handle that

Enough with the crazy shit

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Bet i'm heavy with that

Aint gon repeat this shit