LONE WOLF

[Verse]
Etch in the frost
Yeah
Write up your name with the blood in the snow
Brass in the basement, fuckin temptation
Gettin in my head get in the way of flow
I can't get it out these voices are cold
I can't expect help I'm lost and I'm old
I can't inject hell from massive bolt pull
Insert the shell and then cock back the bolt
Got my rifle - but I'm fuckin stifled
Can't aim in this blizzard now its getting frightful
The mass is complacent but I am lone wolf
The task is adjacent to taking out a god
The mask is for faces that golden teeth rock
The brass is in basеment, like I said in pump
Now I'll pump it back and massacre thе some
Shotty on my mind and I'm bleeding out some gunk
Shooting all the goons giving pleasure for the cunt
Got the hoes on fleek I'm a pimp with a gun
Pass from erasing, looking for the sun
Jack up the latent, power has begun
Yeah
Rasp up a reason to tinue with all of the filth
Pass up with prada and draw on your skill
Cross up black border and break out of shell
Last of the hoarders that bodies do fill
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Twist up that fuse
Exit grenade
We're not blowin bodies were throwin parades
For the best of the demons and the masks on the apes
Fiendy linguistics icing on the cake
The pain is so hard
But I am a god
I nest with the dead
And I give them my call
Summon lich army for the motherfuckin cull
Gonna lick a bitch farme looking for the salt
Bad baby in the fuckin world with a pro
Sad baby gonna fuckin furl when it snows
Gonna read her
Gonna feed her
Gonna task up a list and compete her
Twisting and listing the meters
Kilometer hours are sneakers
We're going too fast and we're going to peakers
A queen and a king and the last of the seekers
Yeah