This is a song about "Wall stret"

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Rifle from the wall just call me chekhov,

The wall being the victim

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

And golden mall with a golden wall

Stifle fascination on wall street occupation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Ima tear you dick of and hammer it to a wall,

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all