The Wolf

Coaasty came in with a blade swinging and a fucking chain link digging in my throat Slave to the unknown No where to call home And a bullet fucking killing all my hope Sold my soul to the highest bidder Now the fucking devil got me swinging by a rope Can somebody help me cope Living with my head in the vision of a scope No where to fall back when you all that Fake punk motherfuckers on my ball-sack Take ten bludgeons from a baseball bat I'm a trash god You're a fucking mall rat When I come in I'm coming in fast I strike a match and then burn it to ash Light a cigarette on the remains and then laugh as the pillars you made all collapse I made you Your chains are perpetual You may be the Sheppard Well I'm the wolf You see potential while I see prey I promise that you're gonna see this way And should you rebel or be led astray The powers of hell gonna see your face Until little by little you'll be replaced Until all that remains is another slave Hogtied in the back of a black corolla Sorta sober Sipping on a warm corona Noxious odor seeping from a toxic bloater Stoke the flame to choke the chain and let em know its over Pound for pound we smoking doja The hopeless soldiers hold it down like a frozen boulder No joke when I spoke now it's time for closure Cock back on the strap then I let it go Yuh Thinking of sticking around Dicking around Sticking my dick in the ground Singing a similar sound Filling a mound Dipping and taking a bow Whipping and making it loud Live in a cloud Giving it all for the crowd Hell-bound While the motherfucking world spins... Round Shrouding my hatred I need to calm down Every ounce of me wasting up in a small town I got reasons I'm feeling a little gone now I been anxiously waiting for me to fall down (Fuck Fuck this shit I'm done Cut it)