This is a song about "Wid"

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

See the fuckin youts, rollin wid da fake ralph's//

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Shut tha fuck up wid ya problems theres people out here wid lots mo,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,