This is a song about "The wolf of wall street"

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Where the ball meets the wall

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Stifle fascination on wall street occupation

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Epic, they used to feed me detours

It's all a game, still your ass is up on the wall of shame,

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game