This is a song about "Skateboarding"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I'm a leader like genghis khan you'll be surfing over delete

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I'm on a mountain screamin' at people that this is my steeple

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

I'm back riding a motorcycle

, what can i do with your mountain dew or even your fucken crew

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

It's the wolf gang, golf wang

My homie always down to hang,