[Intro: Wülf Boi & *StacksbyNight*]
*StacksbyNight, hoe*
Yo, StacksbyNight
Wülf Boi
Frohawk
Let's get it
[Verse 1: Wülf Boi]
I told stacks let's get it
Back and spittin like a mac eleven
Came in the game, now the rap game finished
If you ain't this ill, then you can't play with it
I've already been here for a minute
Tryna get my slice of the pie, my percentage
In the studio, cooking shit up like a chemist
And I'm in it to win it, put my soul into every sentence
My flow is scary, yuh
Elevated with no fairy dust
Bring the pain like Tyler Perry does
I give you bars like phone carriers
They be scared of us
Pitbull to a terrier
You could get hit with the derringer
Fuck with us, that's just fair enough
Fucking it in up in the fast lane
Post malone, fuck a last name
To this rap game, I done bad things
I'm still on a fucking campaign
For the cash gains and the rap fame
Off a minute but I'm back mane
This for anybody asking
Wulfpak never in the casket
Flow so rapid
Winston go guerrilla with the tactics
Blow cabbage, smoke so magic
Blink you could miss it when it happens
We are the mavericks
We had the beef but we patched it
Now we just getting our jabs in
Frohawk never been the fastest
I just kill him with my passion
But we still gon make shit happen
[Chorus: Wülf Boi]
I'm sick of this real life, woah, woah, woah
This ain't what I feel like, woah, woah, woah
We just didn't realize, woah, woah, woah
We became the Cenobites, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
I'm sick of this real life, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
This ain't what I feel like, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
We just didn't realize, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
We became the Cenobites, woah, woah, woah
[Verse 2: Frohawk]
Coming up from the underground
Grinding that shit yeah I’m hella loud
Like a fat stoner that’s England bound
Yeah it’s sound I’m getting these pounds
Gonna go up then back down like a frown
Give me a moment as I kill these lines
Coke stuff
Like sonic gotta go fast now
Flibbity ribbity hopping on this like I’m jimminy cricketing
Worst of the worst I’m living a symphony
Fuck
I mean a cacophony flubbing my lines G Stiles that’s sodomy
Sucking on this
Expecting a following
Start from the ground
Bullshitting around
Smoking on loud
That’s totally sound
Searching around
I’m lost but I’m found
Hyper I’m fidgeting
Falling down
To hell I’m christening
My music child
Are you listening
I spit with ease
A trumpet yeah Trilling these
Yeah I’m trapanese
Yeah I’m Japanese
That’s some anime Shit
Ego oversized like some anime tits
Shego basically an anime chick
Wülf basically an anime bitch
Flow hopping like a train robber
Hitch Hiking A blaze coffer
Get rich like a bandit
Go ghost like I’m Danny Phantom
Handle with care
Cold but I burn up field
OP So I need a seal
[Chorus: Wülf Boi]
I'm sick of this real life, woah, woah, woah
This ain't what I feel like, woah, woah, woah
We just didn't realize, woah, woah, woah
We became the Cenobites, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
I'm sick of this real life, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
This ain't what I feel like, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
We just didn't realize, woah, woah, woah
(Here to take your soul)
We became the Cenobites, woah, woah, woah