Testo Masterpiece - 22 Wolf
Testo della canzone Masterpiece (22 Wolf), tratta dall'album Masterpiece
I'm tired of all these people trying me
I act like it don't matter but sometimes it gets to me
I don't let it get in the way
I'm true to myself faithfully
I never planned to stay anyway
I'm on the rise consistently
Listen when I say I leave the haters in my fucking dust
Don't care if you're above me now, my use of time is just
The tip of my iceberg is all you see
Trust me when I say that I don't give a fuck
What's below the waterline is massive
Gonna flood the world when I meltdown the masses
Put a halt to the talking, it's stopping like Atlanta traffic
The world is gonna back it and the haters will attack it
Probably call it racket, and jack shit
But that's what's gonna make it a hit, that's it
The fans come up to me like that's sick
Haters promo me with talk shit
Still gonna catch these fists
I'm taking off this fucking rock that we call earth
Rebirthed with wings
Was meant to fly, so tell these fuckers bye
Tell em choke and die
On their words
Of course If they don't choke on Wolf dick first
They got their mouths around it
They can't hop up off it
I'm addictive
Their girls all talking about it
Let's be honest
They lack originality, they fucking ugly
Have no personality
Nothing special, just and empty vessel casualty
They go on out and then they see this dude who is beast
Literally the definition of fertility
Hot with the ladies
They want my babies
Tell em maybe
I'd be pissed at me
But I am me little bitches
Fucking cucks go do the dishes
While I beat the pussy through your woman's britches, yea
And please her sexual wishes
At ease you thirsty bitches
Mr. Wolf is gonna save ya
Bow to me and call me savior
I'm your god the way you worship me
Your soul is what you forfeit me
Just sign the dotted line
The way you talk, you're clearly mine
Said it before, all you have to do is say my name
Insane how y'all don't understand
You help my game with hate and shame
I don't give single fuck about a hater til' it's time
To profit off the haters' mind, predictable bitch
I own you son, you think you're in this game
I already won
My focus stays right
Thoughts take flight
I might ignite, come off combative
Don't try me with fuck shit cuz I'm just not gonna have it
Caution if you come at me
I'm automatic, atomic bomb of black out to batshit
Hyperactive, with the proactive attacking without tactic
So fast it's called the flash but
6' 3" 190 of straight lunatic like wrath it's
Coming at you with balled fists
Like ripped pit bulls named savage and massive
Burn you like acid
I got you trippin but you're not plastered
Intoxicated from the aftermath
I'm a double back to
6' 3" 190 of straight lunatic like wrath it's
Coming at you with balled fists
Like ripped pit bulls named savage and massive
Burn you like acid
I got you tripping but you're not plastered
Intoxicated from the aftermath
Of the masterpiece I foster
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Writer(s): Cameron Sherman
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