hear yee

goddamn. look at all this mess

tundra boy fuhrer man flexing now

i don't give a fuck about none of you lil' boys

you foolish young niggas need to know i got a choice;

i can beat yo ass or just cut you cause' i'm bored

my blade so sharp i almost cut myself

these niggas need to know i don't need help

and all these rappers know not to dare step

to the wulf man for a reason

hollow squad hunting all season

with the scout regiment intervenin'

and bitch we don't die for a reason

we put death on you industry heathens

you see thunder man sitting on my left now

and we came from the tear of the netherelm

i can't not give a fuck bout none of ya'll

you see truth in my floors i don't need a ground

bitch