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