This is a song about "Weed wolf"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

In his body and face

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

This wolf will bite you, leave you with a broke nose

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

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

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Don’t you be holding back, your love