This is a song about "Wolf brother"

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

I ain't, mad, at cha

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Told father the truth about his beloved brother

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

You ain't more street so go suck your mother