Ferocity

By Reel Wolf

On Sinema

Released on July 28, 2017

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[Verse 1: Mersinary]

Criminal minded, BDP back in '87, insane

Chemically imbalanced from the cocaine

Life is a mystery that you can't solve with a book

That's why the upper hand always seems to go to the crooks

Guns loaded, 'bout to retaliate against the system

Listen, quit your bitchin', dissin' every amateur

Claimin' that they the greatest, I slaughter like a samurai

Slice and dice and leave a dagger in your fuckin' eye

I'm just a menace to society, combination of Caine and O-Dog

A dog transforming into a lion like Snoop Dogg

Lyrics turn into violence like a mosh pit

Labеled a prophet, put on the mask and glovеs to get a profit

All of this hatred goin' on, you need to stop it

'Cause when I'm gone, I guarantee you will miss me

A hitman with cyanide, Richard Kuklinski

Many men out here wishin' me dead like I'm 50


[Chorus]

Punk bitch, when you got a problem

Come look me dead in the eyes

My life is full of drama, somebody's gonna die

Another day in this reckless city

On the hunt for the money train

Got a gun, push it to your temple

Pull the trigger and splatter your brain


[Verse 2: Resin]

I don't care if you give me the cred

I'm sick in the head, somewhere between living and dead

Written in red, I need something different instead

You gotta punish motherfuckers when they shit in the bed

Give me a sec as I let the joint hit the flame

While you're screamin' in agony tryin' to pinpoint the pain

Precision aim, never waitin' for the click and the bang

But there's a knife in your skull because I was pickin' your brain

Know what I'm sayin'? They all claim to be street

Some pray to God, others prey on the weak

Some play it cool, some are playing for keeps

And some are makin' money while others are makin' up beef

And I'm a scary dude, I beat you until you can barely move

I'm very rude, I don't care if you swear we's cool

I bury fools who think they tough 'cause they carry tools

I'm flippin' out and I'm not even in an angry mood


[Chorus]

Punk bitch, when you got a problem

Come look me dead in the eyes

My life is full of drama, somebody's gonna die

Another day in this reckless city

On the hunt for the money train

Got a gun, push it to your temple

Pull the trigger and splatter your brain


[Verse 3: Seen B]

This is my life, ain't all the sweetness and rhymes

It's more of the sickness and witnessing crimes

Desert Eagles and Nines, keep that shit in your mind

Never speak through your mouth

Repercussions since killers creepin' up in your house

And it's a family attack, yo, we bringin' it back

To mixing metal with rap, y'all scared to meddle with that

But yo, we settlin' facts, it was pioneered by a band called Anthrax

Back in '87, then Rage took the stage and perfected the craft

Can't forget Body Count who had Ice-T's back

And the dope soundtrack known as Judgment Night

Hearin' that shit had me ready to fight

Now it's Dominant Species and we might

Bring the sound out of retirement just like Mike

Yo, Slay B on the axe, Seen B on the track


[Chorus]

Punk bitch, when you got a problem

Come look me dead in the eyes

My life is full of drama, somebody's gonna die

Another day in this reckless city

On the hunt for the money train

Got a gun, push it to your temple

Pull the trigger and splatter your brain