This is a song about "Spice and wolf"

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

This wolf will bite you, leave you with a broke nose

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

Come wit me you'll smoke around

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

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

It's the wolf gang, golf wang

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Epic, they used to feed me detours