text: We come through mopping, like janitors
  Smoking kush nuggets the size of fucking tarantulas
  Blow got me amped as fuck, ho niggas backing up
  And that nigga Short tell that nigga Jasper swag me up
  Swag me up, swag is us, who can tell me how the fuck
  Our number one fans is faggots that used to laugh at us
  Tell me whos as rad as us and the answer was
  Um, yall dope, Wolf Gang just the damper dust
  Yeah the dapper dogs take your head chop it off
  No father, fuck being proper bitch, were popping off
  And to top it off Im dropping monster monologues
  Thats hot enough to piss your local arson off
  Thats me spitting this fucking garbage toss
  As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
  Switch swag on you little dick fags
  You fucking dead bitch chips, Im on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
  She call me crazy, they call me crazy
  They call me shady but its a chordaroy life
  Im living baby, Im living baby
  Im living baby, its a chordaroy life
  And you call me shady, call me crazy
  Call me lazy, I aint your baby
  Its a chordaroy life that Im living hazy
  Its a chordaroy life that Im living phase me
  People love Hodgy I hate you though
  I dont precipitate bitch, I H2O
  And I move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
  Thoughts, cause youre an outsider tryna get in brain
  I like girls but I dont fuck with tramps
  Im elephant tusking and they succulents
  Im shaving off my boot hairs deciduosly
  Break jaws Mr. Vigora, rigorously
  Im hot breeze, snot sneeze
  I cop weed for less of a percentage than I fucking plot seeds
  New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection
  Bitch I got my swag card, natural protection
  Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
  I brandish and I flash tools and I have fools stepping
  Im a geophyte, move under the ground til I can see the light
  Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
  When I say Wolf Gang, you say Fuck that
  Room full of wolves, inhalers and used blunt wraps
  Fingers in the middle of bitches bodacious buttcracks
  Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
  This is fuck music here, let a couple sluts use it
  Show their boobs, and Ill hop out the booth when Im done pooping
  Grab a couple , stuff em in the backpack
  Then take them to school for show and tell day screaming Fuck students
  Backing up a bunch of fatherless kids and a pack of dust
  Could fucking splat and show you the fucking Iraq in us
  A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of Shaq
  Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
  Killing these niggas off quick
  Dont believe me? Then watch me empty out a full clip
  Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
  That wasnt bullets, that was copies of Bastard, you bitch