Intro:(LAZ)
Look what happend
To the mind
Of amanda
Bynes
This sh** flipped
Chappelle
Why is it that
Those who excel
Mentally ain't
Feeling well
Free from poverty
Into the media's cell
What is the better hell?
Once you reach the peek
All you see is wolves
In the clothes of a sheep
With opened jaws
And long sharp teeth
The industry is just a blood
s**ing leech
An unleash of pain
That s**s life from your veins
It makes you vain
The pressures are insane
A life of our dreams
As we stare upon the screen
Unaware of the scenes behind
The wrong
Doings and blindsides
The fast decline
After a ma**ive rise
Verse 1:(Tribulations)
Aoooh....
Media got
No medium
Only gotta
Spend money
Influential
Proceeding em
Detrimental
To how we
Gotta have
Money
Marketing ploys
Marketing plays
Rappers imagery
Packers of dishonesty
Them dogs
Want you to
Think wrong
Especially since
Fogs on the
Windshield
Playing four
Corner soccer
With this
Industry
Its hard not
Too feel
Your skin
Peel from
Fighting
These wolves
Grabbing sharpened
Sticks
Stabbing harpened
Pricks
Uh
Grabbing this mics
Listen to my
Voice
Uh smacking
Fools with my dicks
These b**hes be shouting
Rejoice
That's it turn up
The noise
Only one lone
Wolf on this lane
Switch up my game
Media playing
This sh** up
Better be ready
Too pick
Yourself up
Indubitably
Hard to start
Hard to spark
Hard to march
And
Make your mark
Cutting through
This fur too
k** pull
Full bodies
On your back
Don't break down
People gonna
Continue calling
You wax
And always want to melt
You down
And burn out
Your flame
But no one
Can take away
Your name even
After d**h
Gotta hang yourself
In a frame
Make memories
Make tame
Make you
The lion
Past all this
To the Zion
Hook: (LAZ)
We see the wolves
We see the wolves
Misdirection
We see the wolves
Incompetence
We see the wolves
Now indie artists
Lack confidence
Verse 2:(LAZ)
Our wishes come true
So the stars must fall
The game is so foul
They hardly ball
Blinded by the flash
Enslaved by the cash
Live a life like that
Untill you finally pa**
Running to the bank
It's the teller who laughs
Shatterd the ceiling
But bleeding from the gla**
Hope the stack are joe fat
All the way up
Focued on your fair cuts
But you run into disaster
An omega amongst alphas
After your worth declines
Thrown out to once again climb
To once again grind
Eternally forage in darkness for shine
Verse 3:(Tribulations)
Only you can
Stop
Forest fires
Source
Opposing
Force
Tossing
Not so
Specials
Off the
Bandwagon
Talking bout
Slaying a
Three numbered
Dragon
Bears asking
Questions
Asking why
Are trees
Burning
Police are
Convinced
Its mayor
Grumps
Following
Verse 4:(LAZ)
Stress sticks to your head
Like some f**ing headlice
The game is not right
Your a deer in headlights
With the constant fear
Of a smearing headline
We coincide fame with joy
In our minds
Lies from the mainstream
To keep us asleep
Some one must eat
There's a wolf and two sheep
Tell me who's for dinner?
The artist
The public
Or the record label owner
I walk wary
These people are shady
I remember rule number
4080
I won't put my hand in those cuffs
It's hard to get played
If you show no trust
Hook:(LAZ)
We see the wolves
We see the wolves
Misdirection
We see the wolves
Incompetence
We see the wolves
Now indie artists
Lack confidence