This is a song about "Spice and wolf"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Like a wolf; think i'm granny, like my cab; pakistani

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

U lack the spice, black n' white like bank robbers be

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Both: this the perfect plan

I drive that all around

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,