This is a song about "Tossing salad"

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Tossing and turning thinking its my fault

Kiss my ass salad tossin,barking, on my rick rossin,

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Like a salad no dressing

Ay, there ain't no telling

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Tossing heat with my bare tongue and high as fuck like dragons be

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Better then ceaser salad.