I'ma Wolf

-1st Verse- Everybody know everybody, think no body know them. baptize ya, close ya eyes don't matter if you can't swim. Everybody gotta play the game, don't matter if you can't win. Cool fans all in the Clubs, watch how fast they spin. imaginary friends as kids, got good at playin pretend. Movies all over our T.V's tellin us the world gonna end. Surprised when we party hard said fuck the rules they gonna bend. Stay in touch with our elders fam, got love for all our kin. Everybody tryinna get over here they call this The New World. Shipwrecks when they was coming through and caught ah look at our girls. Turtle Island been poppin fam, everybody been stylin. Gold grills, jewels shinin, keep the energy vibrant. Music running the World now, they said the Angels be singing. Guess the rest of em dancin, gettin tipsy and chantin. Battles, freestyling, back pack full of flyers. The B Boy is the D Boy this rap shit never retired. We all here, in the streets and shit. All different types of drugs, different kinds of hits. Foundations built with ah different type of brick. Shine on the world, El Dorado yeah. Still Pow Wowin by the fire yeah. Grillin outside wit ah bottle yeah. Speaker turned full throttle yeah. Females twerkin, live as fuck, Adina Howard, role model yeah yeah transitioned all through the cab fare. lyft on ah nigga, fam I'm right here. Recline on ah beat nigga nice chair. She in the beauty shop for the right hair. fitted just right for the night air. Indigenous Culture gettin attacked by Vultures, we aint never folding. -CHORUS- -IMA WOLF, COULD NEVER BE AH SHEEP, GREW UP RUNNING THROUGH THE WOODS, JUMPING IN THE LEAVES. I'M GOONIE, COULD NEVER STAY CLEAN, NIGHT AFTER NIGHT OUT BLENDIN IN THE SCENE. I BE CHIEFIN, THEY HUNTIN ALL THE KINGS. SERVE YA BURGERS SPECIAL SAUCE FOR YA ONION RINGS. I BE CHIEFIN, THEY HUNTIN ALL THE KINGS. SERVE YA BURGERS SPECIAL SAUCE FOR YA ONION RINGS. -2nd Verse- Everybody goin through it, everybody tired. Overtime to steal ya time, that coffe got you wired. Everybody lost ah loved one, everybody been hired. Everybody ain't equal fam since wealth been inspired. Saying how you really feel on ah job will get you fired. Everybody been through school and told to be quiet. Shouts out to all my family right here on Turtle Island. Ancestors put in labor camps. They act like they can't find us. We all here, in the clubs and shit. Music for the soul, gotta nigga lit. Do it from soul, grab another drink, sippin on em spirits, don't wanna think. Just wanna dance in the black lights flashin. Just wanna feel alive until I'm gone. They call it rapping, I call it writing. The books I make will live on. Everybody ain't smoking, they told us we should quit. I remember being a kid though buying bubble gum cigarettes. Blowing out that powdered dust, peach faygo in my hand. Everybody ain't indigenous though fam they wouldn't understand. Told me I should be ah sheep forget all I can. The problem with that is is that wolves run this land. Howl at the moon, dance till you can't stand. got all the proof I need right here in the cup I got in my hand.