Wild

By caelix

On Home

Released on April 14, 2018

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[Verse 1]

I'm livid, I spit it, and anyone tryna get it, I do not have a minute for you

I'm 'bout to pull up and full up and wool up, I'm coming again, ready to get it from you

Ain't nobody that been hotter, ayy

Ain't nobody that been a shotta, ayy

Ain't nobody that been flexing on me, gotta keep exceptions for the team, ayy

I do not wanna keep doing these things that clearly you do not understand

And if you be thinking that you be winning over caelix, know that caelix be having the upper hand

I got these rubber bands

Way too many fans

They wanna come and get me

But I saw 'em, they ran

They been calling me the man, 'cause they don't really wanna be catching these hands

They been throwing out insults, overused, Comic Sans

I been running around, wondering about, how these kids do it now

But since I been joining this bout, I'm calling 'em out

I'm chasing the clout

Chasing the clout

Chasing the clout


[Hook]

I been thinkin' about this for a while

Ain't nobody coming close to the child

I do not wanna bring anyone down

But I'm 'bout to spaz, I'm going wild

I been thinkin' about this for a while

Ain't nobody coming close to the child

I do not wanna bring anyone down

But I'm 'bout to spaz, I'm going wild


[Verse 2]

I'm living my life to the fullest so when I am dying I can rest easy

This could be my College Dropout, my Late Registration, my Graduation, call me Yeezy

The way I'm flowing over these beats

I'm like Weezy, I'm breezy

I'm speeding right through these streets with wheelies

Daily, monthly and weekly

I do what I like, it's a charm

I'm winning everyday, it's all pretty calm

I work hard, now I'm finna do some harm

My G's are all animals, we gon' pull up as a farm

I been playing with these stacks, I can't even count 'em

Too many ends in the sack, it's startin' to feel like a mountain

I beat it down, that's the Battle of Towton

I keep the mounds, these MC cattle I'm rounding

I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'

'Fore these haters get to doubting, ayy

They don't wanna see me rhyming in triplets, b

'Cause I got more energy than the ecstasy inside of me

Unhealthily, killing me, what do it be

It just really comes down to who has got the keys


[Outro]

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