This is a song about "Weed wolf"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Last of a dying breed

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Because i am a wolf and you're just a pup

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

I'mma catch you next time around

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

It's free for all i gotta survive, a lone wolf unlike a bee tryna hide

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right