This is a song about "The opps"

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

The fiends supply the shady

The name of the game is

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

The game plan, the game plan

Im the one waring the mussel,

The world is so typical

The more battles the better the flows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

The bigger the the fun

There are times when you'll need someone

New canvas she need a new stroke

, only opps fuck around cough on smoke

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,