This is a song about "Wolf layears left"

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

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

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

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

Never ever pay rent

Take away what ever's left

Take the exit, the nearest left

That's why i never claimed i was the best