This is a song about "Sleepin with you"

Starts with the killing of you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

These niggas sleepin on me, i can hear all them snore

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'll surround you with words, attack you with metaphors,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Got a nigga seein things

Servin you with different versions

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

So you wanna play with magic

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

I ended you with a bang.