This is a song about "Teen wolf"

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen

Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop