This is a song about "Wolf"

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

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

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

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

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Yeah, i'm a lone wolf pack letting grannies ride me in red hoods

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books