This is a song about "The outsiders"

The more battles the better the flows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Still the man with the pan

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Down the street to the car,

And could i be a star