调：D minor•
Verse 1
Bb
Dm
A
Satan's getting jealous of the wolves,
the demons say they preferring us
Books on not giving a fuck is what they're
referring us (Wolf Gang)
Wolves, I know you heard of us,
we're murderous
Bb
Bbm
An d young enough to get the fucking
bitches and getting head
Instead I rap about fucking
bitches and getting heads
While you niggas stacking bread,
I can stack a couple dead
Bb
Bbm
Bodies, making red look less of a color,
a rapist nor a racist
I fuck bitches with no permission
and tend to hate shit
Brag about the actions
in a rhyming pattern matter
Then proceed to sat her down when I go
splatter in her chatterbox
Atta boy, Odd Future,
you're not in our category
Torture with the super soaker
at the Asian liquor store
This the type of shit that make a Chris
Brown want to kick a whore
Bb
Bbm
That make songs about the wet blockers when
(Umbrella) I hate this,
screaming fuck patience
Got a nigga shaking like
the calmest fucking Haitian
After chronic masturbation,
went
why all lesbians hate dick
Game of duck-duck-duck tape tape
tape with a dead goose
She running 'round this motherfucking dungeon,
her legs loose
Verse 2
oops
Ab
Cm
Victim, victim, honey, you're my fifth one
you in my system
Rape a pregnant bitch and tell
my friends I had a threesome
pleasant to eat you
Bitch, I'm Tyler the Creature,
suck your feet up like a beach of leeches
get your daughter and keep her
In the jeeps where the Wolf
Gang rides around deeper
Take her to Ladera, now she's scared
and you're embarrassed
Bb
Bbm
Filled with terror, chop her legs off and
tell her to run some errands
Put her in the lake, her body sinks great,
Bb
Bbm
Bb
now it's time to fish her like Derek
we're trading kids for angel dust
And snuff and sniff,
Gave the team a bunch of fucking
bees and the Keke Palmer
or catch up
They asked me what it was,
I told them fuckers it was ketchup
she bleeding from her rectum
Am
A
Ab
Odd Future wolves stirring ruckus,
throwing sets up, yep
Verse 3
When you tell a fucking orphan you don't love
them 'til they heart thin
(I hate you!) Starve her 'til I carve
her then I shove her in the Rover
with me to Portland
Catch me with a bunch of fucking
Mexicans crossing the border
I'll be the only wetback who
ain't really touched the water
Dm
Jesus' daughter
(Fuck Mary) I'm awesome,
and I fuck dolphins
Sicker than the starving Nigeri
Evident that I'm the shit,
I'm the Pooh like Tigger dick
I got these cracker doctors saying,
"yeah Bob, this nigger's sick"
Animal safari,
Being the only bastard in
a box logo casket
of shishkabob Sagets
photos of my dad's dick
Drop the beat here to make
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