Lone Wolf
Yea, yea, hey
Smooth
Yea, I say
I'm out here on my lonely, I'm that lone wolf (on that)
You following the sheep, you a sheep too (you a sheep)
I skin you, then I make all of my clothing, you a slave to the pack and the world yo' shepard, yea (you a slave, nigga)
Lights camera active, pullin' out the action, like figures
Posturing myself to fix my figure (hey)
Posturing my crypto, get it fixing figures, all that digital currency is my chiropractor, uh
My wallet crackin' so, all drinks on me 'cause I got the juice
I bare the fruit, gon' n' blend the fruit, fill yo' cup
Ain't no limit, make it overflow
Spirit need a tune up, get it up n' floatin' (uh-huh)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (gon' n' clean that)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No need for the coffin got a bone to pick (right)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I said I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (uh-huh)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No coffin I got a
Throwback like fo' flats
Keep that wood on deck
On the dock of the bay
Surface like shorelines
Come threw like tidal
Waves when you feel it, washing up yo' spirit, AK make a killin' turn me to a panther
You a sell out I can see you threw my telescope
All they propaganda only foolin' sheep, nigga
Turn them pigs to bacon, demons got me hot, raising up the heat, airing out the piece, makers what they call 'em
You into deep, I'm tryna pull you out of deception
But the ways of the world got you biting the apple
(Woah, aye, chill out my nigga, hol' up, you talkin' reckless)
Uh-huh
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (gon' n' clean that)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No need for the coffin, got a bone to pick (right)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I said I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (don't you see it)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No coffin I got a, uh, yea
Smooth
Yea, I say
I'm out here on my lonely, I'm that lone wolf (on that)
You following the sheep, you a sheep too (you a sheep)
I skin you, then I make all of my clothing, you a slave to the pack and the world yo' shepard, yea (you a slave, nigga)
Lights camera active, pullin' out the action, like figures
Posturing myself to fix my figure (hey)
Posturing my crypto, get it fixing figures, all that digital currency is my chiropractor, uh
My wallet crackin' so, all drinks on me 'cause I got the juice
I bare the fruit, gon' n' blend the fruit, fill yo' cup
Ain't no limit, make it overflow
Spirit need a tune up, get it up n' floatin' (uh-huh)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (gon' n' clean that)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No need for the coffin got a bone to pick (right)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I said I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (uh-huh)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No coffin I got a
Throwback like fo' flats
Keep that wood on deck
On the dock of the bay
Surface like shorelines
Come threw like tidal
Waves when you feel it, washing up yo' spirit, AK make a killin' turn me to a panther
You a sell out I can see you threw my telescope
All they propaganda only foolin' sheep, nigga
Turn them pigs to bacon, demons got me hot, raising up the heat, airing out the piece, makers what they call 'em
You into deep, I'm tryna pull you out of deception
But the ways of the world got you biting the apple
(Woah, aye, chill out my nigga, hol' up, you talkin' reckless)
Uh-huh
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (gon' n' clean that)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No need for the coffin, got a bone to pick (right)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I said I need that)
Lookin' like it's time for spring cleanin' (don't you see it)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No coffin I got a, uh, yea
Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Bell
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