Nothing is good there, And the air is bitter. It makes it hard to breathe And harder to make a move. It?s been a six month ride Since the end of the
reads Like my filthy white ward spattered with their screams When My Deviliverers come from fog for Me... Exhuming the moon Through the bars in My room The sooner
so fast Like lightning bolts right out the sky go bad From outta nowhere, you might find your career Come to it,... and I was like (Oh Yeah) (Chorus) See us come
Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest I was left to fend for myself I was left in a basket, just
come on, come on, come on, do ya hear us? Come on, come on, come on, are you with us? Hands in the air if you feel us, come on Hands in the air if you
end, it comes so soon Let the wolves howl at the moon Let the wolves howl at the moon Let the wolves howl at the moon For the end, it comes so soon
my obligation My form of occupation, is put your faces in Broad day for payment, leave you on the pavement Life's not a video shoot, I move around the city
Come on ungh ungh hit em phat what come on just like that ungh yo yo I sip on X-O collect dough leave your whole block wetto bust out my glock gecko
