A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

Shout out to the people who had let me down
Shout out to the people, now you know me now
Kind of motivated, I fell down
Feelin' kind of angry you struck down
Intimidated, maybe you're just dated
Feelin' fearful from the truth I've stated
Got the ammo locked and loaded, got this outside hate imported
Thank you for this ammunition and the inspiration

With so many telling me that I'm not worth it
I'm confident to boast in the one who is worth it
It's not about me, it's about something bigger
It's not my fault that you can't see the picture
I'm working and I'm hustling to provide for my family
And muscling through the trenches just to represent the only truth that quenches
We get so busy with the substitutes and synthetics
No more empathy, tell me who is sympathetic
Concerned about me, and tell me that's poetic
Don't look at me, I'm speaking to me
I've got the nerve to admit that it's pathetic
But you won't listen if I'm speaking the truth
Without the words that are suggesting you should pray
You're not concerned about the things I say
You're more concerned with how I spray
And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't victim to overthinking these lines that I want to slay

Smother it, kill it
Bury it, kill it
Bury the evidence, yeah, bury the evidence, yeah
Smother it, kill it
Bury it, kill it
Sometimes I feel like a wolf in sheep's clothing
Sometimes I feel like a wolf in sheep's clothing

Bury the evidence
Can't you feel the decadence
Look at your elegance
No need of an exodus
This is your genesis
A story of pestilence
Hidden by negligence
Step off the precipice
And let resonance be the testament
And bury the evidence

If I shed my wool, and you could see my fangs
Would you run in fear and never look back my way
Would you bring the town with pickets and fire
Condemnation spit from an unblemished choir
From an unblemished choir

If I shed my wool, and you could see my fangs
Would you run in fear and never look back my way
Would you bring the town with pickets and fire
Condemnation spit from an unblemished choir
From an unblemished choir

Amen to the death you preach
A dangerous cancerous lethal seed
Pilot to the plane that you flew into the sea
Someone's gotta end the saga
Do it without all the drama
Author of abuse, I've taken issue
I care too much to be silent
More concerned with fame and Fortune
Clever lines and green success
But in the process you insert a dagger
Hinder and hold captive, once they've grown weak and stagger
Fragile and weak, vulnerable and meek

Smother it, kill it
Bury it, kill it
Bury the evidence, yeah, bury the evidence, yeah
Smother it, kill it
Bury it, kill it
Sometimes I feel like a wolf in sheep's clothing
Sometimes I feel like a wolf in sheep's clothing

Bury the evidence
Can't you feel the decadence
Look at your elegance
No need of an exodus
This is your genesis
A story of pestilence
Hidden by negligence
Step off the precipice
And let resonance be the testament
And bury the evidence