A WOLF IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING
BalladsHiding underneath the wool, Tryna blend in and look cool, We won't live by your rules, We won't give you mercy, fool, Torture you with metal tools, Throw you in the lava pool, You're just standing on a stool, You're just trying to get a boost, You're A Wolf Wolf Wolf Wolf Wolf Wolf In A Sheep's Clothing You murder the sheep, I murder the booth I come right off like a loose tooth I shot my shot like John Booth Why are you mad, I'm just telling the truth Blaming me, but you got no proof A childhood? you got no youth You wanna play games but you always lose Telling me that I am too Young to be rapping and that I should just go back to school But It's summer break, and I'm packed up, too You might really wanna back up, you Don't wanna see me when I'm radioactive Add it up like mathematics Bend you over like gymnastics Break your back, then do acrobatics I'm Like a rabid bat, like a rabbit that's faster than you can fathom, that Is exactly how fast I write these tracks, back to back, I'm going all out, but you're stuck in your sack, it's rapping ability that you lack, I don't make racks but I can eat the track up like a snack, Now you're sad, now you're mad, now I'm glad, big sad Always going for the easy meat, why don't you go for the hard? What If I jumped through your window then picked up a piece and then threw it right into your heart?
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