Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
Gold chain and some J’s like Nas in Illmatic
I’m so real, I’m something to feel, peel fabric
My folks kill, they hunt every meal, meat cabbage
Lyrically get out my way, protein the beats radish
Roll the weed LB the police smell me
High profile, sweet, bring them hoes to the tele Nah
 [bad word] [bad word] your [bad word] up words from DMX in Belly behind you back
Planning your downfall, I thought that was your relly-
Relative, skin of ribs and eat healthy
I belch a [bad word] and leave her [bad word] on a shelving
I felt a [bad word]  she let me in, [bad word]  [bad word] duct tape [bad word]  I like Velcro-ing
I ain’t the one to be tampered with
I make you [bad word] all in your pants and your pamper, [bad word] 
Niggas quick to sing a hook and make a dance up quick
For you it’s never or never, my camp’s legit

[Interlude]
Wolf Gang! [bad word] your crew, [bad word] #33; This Wolf Gang, [bad word] #33;
Go the [bad word] home, [bad word] #33; Night night, mother [bad word] #33;
Smoke up, Left Brain!

[Hook: Frank Ocean]
Snow so white, moon so bright
They’re on a playground making canines fight
Ain’t no place for my kids to go

[Verse 2]
The wolves are rowdy and in the parking lot
I don’t mean basketball when I say that they be balling in the park a lot
It’s like the big bad wolf duplicated
If they getting [bad word] on by critics, it’s cool, they super rated
Life on the huge and playlist, daily’s the [bad word] basis
Accounting for all the hatred, get off the children’s sacred
I’m international, actual but in fact I go from
The US to the UK to Amsterdam in like two days

[Hook]