Criminal

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Wolfie MC

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Sick of the pitiful bickering
Still spilling out from the lips of a typical criminal idiot
Lyrical villain when spitting your written's but you're just a simple civilian
Running chicken from the fucking kitchen
Because underneath there's something simmering
Something sickening
Flow so cold leave him shivering
Throw your corpse like I'm littering
The illiterate insignificant little bitch kid
Thinking I'm kidding around
Until he goes missing in an instant
More malicious than Maleficent
More magnificent than magicians with the mystical rituals that I'm mixing up
Never giving up
Once the jig is up
I don't give a f*ck
What the gist becomes
I don't think you cunts
Ever even won a fight
Let alone swung a punch
In your whole entire lives
But you still all think your tough
Cuz your homies brung their knives
So we'll have to treat this with no love
And kill you for your crimes against us
I think it's time that you confess to all those lies you tell us
Still I don't know why most felons are so typically predictable
Like a bunch of little clones you're oh so unoriginal
Diagnosed as a clinical miracle
I know that I get so over board critical
Always so cynical to these pitiful
Little Bitch morts with their brittle bones while I'm sitting In the dojo
I'm ripping a hole in the globe
When I'm sticking my whole foot
through the ozone ( oh no! )
Like I'm kicking my opponents in their vocal ( chords )
I'm still the goat cuz my skill is so gold
(So dope)
I'll spit the flow so sick and cold
( so cold )
it'll split your dome when I slit throats open
Think I'm joking?
Bitch you're hoping!
You'll be picking and poking the bear
Till your winded and choking for air
Don't no one dare come to the door
Cuz nothing is fair in love or war
Done being humble cuz I'm through being buckled up
Done with being nothing but another mother fucker who was running up
Coming under's not enough for us
I wanna beat the number ones
Cuz once I've done what I must
There will never be another one
Underneath the covers hides the underworld you struggle to see like it's still under siege by too many enemies
Losing your memory
Screwing me mentally
Brutal and meant to leave
You with a legacy
Poodles and pedigrees
Do what has never been
Done in the history
Screw what the elderly
Do with their misery
You don't remember me but I turn all of these mysteries right into victories
This silence is killing me
Science is thrilling me
Violence is filling me
Violins are creeping in this steeple with medieval rhythms
Ringing in my mind each night I'm reaping with an evil vision
On a wicked mission and I'm leaving victims bleeding in the street when all my people hit him up
I ain't even hit him once yet
Already he looks upset
But f*ck it let's get down to business in this bitch
Unless you gentlemen
Wanna test the son of death
I'll stomp your flex right off the edge of your set
Then pop your body full of led
Cuz I be full of dread
When I'm out here looking for revenge
Let's not pretend that this shit is gunna end very well for you pathetic degenerates
Sick of the pitiful bickering
Still spilling out from the lips of a typical criminal idiot
Lyrical villain when spitting your written's but you're just a simple civilian
Running chicken from the fucking kitchen
Because underneath there's something simmering
Something sickening
Flow so cold leave him shivering
Throw your corpse like I'm littering
The illiterate insignificant little bitch kid
Thinking I'm kidding around
Until he goes missing in an instant
More malicious than Maleficent
More magnificent than magicians with the mystical rituals that I'm mixing up
Risking everything I've gained to try and finally make a name for myself
I'm this life that we live
You could die in the blink
Of an eye in the night when I roll through
This is my territory thought I told you
Better kick it end of story or I'll show you where my foes all go
When I dispose these men with many modern methods
It's quite a gory mess
But the night is fun and still young as f*ck
Like it's only just begun
I can see what I've become!
A nightmare that's walking up to people while he's wielding a gun
Leaking once a month but you'll be bleeding when I'm cutting you
Leaving once the deed is done
Good luck at tryna deal and cope
Cuz sleep is gunna trouble you
Peace is such a struggle when your dreaming of the treatment that you suffered through
Feeling there's really no reason to season the truth
People try to tell me what to do
But who the f*ck are you?!!
Break your neck
When I aim for the head
But I missed and accidentally hit you in the center of your spine.
Clever when I rhyme
With a competitive mind
I'll be collecting what's mine
So write a check in my name.
Cuz imma check on my gains.
No respect for the game
Cuz I don't need to explain.
What's going on in my brain.
I sweat and cried for the pain
Bled and died for the fame
Now step inside of your grave
I'm taking hold of the reigns
And taking over the place
Blade I'm holding it raised while
Your weapons lower than waist lines
Making sure I don't waste time
Sure as hell I was raised right
If your reporting my problems I'll be reloading revolvers
That shows the size of my progress right in the sight of these mobsters
They realise I'm the doctor
Realigning their postures
Cuz they look like imposters
Come take a look at the Monster

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