Warfare

Lyrics

[Intro] Wolves, formidable predators. They hunt in large packs and bring down prey far larger than themselves. In the depths of winter, there will always be the weak, the old, the injured. Once targeted, the wolfpack closes in [Verse 1: Resin] I done picked pockets and rolled on cliques like a sick mosh pit Swingin' objects that hit your body and rip the limbs off it Livin' lawless as I'm reachin' my prime A lethal design with somethin' always evil in mind Free up some time to stick you up so give me the doe I'm slittin' your throat, knifework as sick as the flow Extinguish your soul as The Wolfpack circles the tree line They were lyin' if they told you everything's gonna be fine 'Cause I'm on the hunt, silhouette in the settin' sun The scent of blood is in the air whenever I get you done So let them run 'cause injured prey won't be gettin' far I'm reppin' hard with plenty of weapons up in my repertoire Check out the scars as we get lost in the violence See the thing about torture, it's more than often a science So if the crew's involved, we'll line you up and shoot you all The nature of the beast has always been red in tooth and claw [Verse 2: Seen B] The cost of living's higher, the older don't retire The badges and the suits all continue to conspire The cultural divider, the snake fake liar I stick you for your funds but your bitch she call me sire The presence of the gun is makin' you perspire Don't try to fuckin' run or I promise I will fire The rich get richer while the poor stay slummin' The villains in the shade always gotta say somethin' If you want to get paid then you best to say nothin' Three can keep a secret if two of them is dead Anyone who seeks the truth can get it straight to the head Just like my man X say we can let the TEC spray I ain't behind the net, I'm behind your health, Wayne Gretzky Loadin' up the clip while I contemplate my next way The password to your crib is disarmin' your alarm While you tuckin' in your kids I conspire to do you harm [Verse 3: Veeko Caine] I stack bodies on the track, it's a genocide I regulate MCs with ease, one hundred percent be something regular I'm in control with the chrome when it's time to roll I'm not nice to play, you wanna lose it all? I come from lands of greens and minerals I'm lowkey subliminal rappin' when I be thrillin' 'em I drop a beat on that fire when I be feedin' 'em My vatos locos be swarmin' and we ain't feelin' 'em I'm on point like an obelisk from the metropolis You a novelist, I'm like apocalypse You better run away before we set it off Or you can get the flame on top like Molotovs I'm in the city where they throwin' up graffiti And they smoke you for a fifty plus the greedy got no pity It be stupidity steppin' to my committee We hammer you with artillery, finish 'em, make 'em history [Verse 4: Swann] Yo, I came through to body shit, movin' in my direction Swann Double N a wolf, I don't need me a fuckin' weapon Came to massacre with every word I spit, yeah, I'm venomous Slappin' on my opponents, got the title as a heavyweight Don't want to see me creepin' from the shadows, heart is granite I will damage every being left, leave me the last man standing Arms are waitin' for the next contender to approach me My fangs sharp, I'm ready and deadly for those opposin' Shots fired, just a warning, quite clear I'm a wolf on the prowl, you'll never know when I'm near Every direction, it covered, no time to shed a tear See the moon is blood red and I'm ready to rip and tear flesh I'm Hell's best, that's why they sent me I'm sinkin' in my teeth then strike with no regret And better yet, there's no match, we do it all on our own There's enough to eat for all of us but all you get is bones [Verse 5: Mersinary] No point in rushin', I ain't Eastern European Catch a slug up in your temple as I ride the instrumental Scientific wordplay, every rhyme experimental And suspenseful 'til the moment they realize that it's somethin' monumental My fists break your teeth, hope insurance cover dental It take a group of scientists to study my mental A killer with instinct, I ain't playin' Nintendo I be that dude that kill Lauryn softly with a song Listenin' to Cypress Hill takin' hits from a bong Feelin' like G Raps, feel like a don on this track I give a shoutout to my brothers, yeah, we be The Wolfpack Instead of payin' ghostwriters, you should learn to write raps [Outro] In the depths of winter, there will always be the weak, the old, the injured. Once targeted, the wolfpack closes in Reel Wolf! Reel Wolf! Reel Wolf! Reel Wolf!