Chaos Castle

Xavier Wulf

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    [Eddy Baker]
    Aye, light up a wood then I get in my zone (oof)
    Countin' them racks, got that shit on my own (cash)
    Think you want war but this ain't what you want (bitch)
    Seshollowaterboyz been had the throne (alright)
    You see the shows, they all outta control (yeah)
    Told the security leave me alone (damn)
    Busted the speakers 'cause all of the noise (shit)
    Started the pit and then started to destroy (bitch)
    Start a moshpit when I'm makin' my entrance (alright)
    Fuckin' shit up and just stretching my business (yeah)
    Stackin' my riches, I'm straight from the trenches (facts, trenches)
    Runnin' the game like this shit is olympics (shit is a game, bitch)
    Burn you like bridges, wash you like dishes (yeah)
    Bitch, I'm a dog and you just a little kitten (alright, cat)

    Ice on my neck, got me feelin' all frigid (cold)
    Meet the bad guy, little bitch, I'm the villain (bitch)
    Makin' a killin' a wonderful feelin'
    I'm sellin' out shows and trappin' out the building (yeah)
    Niggas be talkin that money in raps
    But they sleep on the mat and got holes in the ceiling (really?)
    Me and my niggas is realer than most
    We just sit back and smoke, we don't really believe 'em
    Chaos extremist, hot, bitch, I'm steamin' (yeah)
    Hated by preachers but loved by the demons, ho

    [Chris Travis]
    Yo, waterboyz entertainment
    Bitch, what, bitch, aye

    [Chris travis]
    Open up the pit (bitch), push 'em in this shit (what)
    I ain't fearin' shit (what), I fight misery (bitch)
    I make history, bitch, my power limitless
    Them bitches slippery (what), I might, I might (bitch)
    Medicine, estrogen, you niggas peasants, bitch
    Can't even talk 'cause your come-up not sellin' it
    Revvin' it, melanin, bitch and the legacy
    These little rappers ain't nothin' but irrelevant
    No, I'm not dwellin' it, bitch, I'm inhalin' it
    Learn from my lessons, this life, I'm not feelin' it
    Scalin' it, croppin' it, bitch, ain't no stoppin' it
    Fuck this is harvard shit, I want some proper shit, bitch
    Ay, don't be discrete, what
    Fuckboys can't enter like a exit screen, yuh
    Make it how I want 'cause I'm a prodigy (I'm a prodigy)
    And I push it where I want, my queen beside a g (beside a g)

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    [Xavier Wulf]
    Mane, hatin' ass niggas, mane
    Thievin' ass niggas, mane, I'll tell you what, mane
    For every nigga you gotta cut off, give yourself a dollar
    And make yourself rich, nigga

    Niggas hurt, leave it up to me, I'll leave 'em in the dirt
    Coupe 'vert, catch me in my 46s smokin' herb
    Rope burn, naked neck ass niggas kickin' curbs, what's the word?
    Oh, you crossed ya boy? You got a bitch's nerve
    Pull off, swerve, drift around the corner then I flip the bird
    She got curves, dominican descent, now I'm onto her
    Tesla, bought it for my mama, but a miniature
    Look at her, most you niggas fake, I cut you every year
    Who I fear? Treat you like a baby, you can't come in here
    Oh my dear, now his favorite bitch is singin' in my ear
    Twinkle twinkle twinkle, goes her chandelier, we over here
    Talkin' 'bout how you just simply don't compare, you bitch

    [Bones]
    What

    Seshollowaterboyz kickin' through the door
    We back in this bitch (back in this bitch)
    We don't know you, get some dope and a clue
    We ain't passin' shit (ain't passin' it)
    Still got that blade, I'll let it go, said that you paid
    We know you broke
    Logic can't see you, you blend in too easily
    How could they not know the way when we paved the whole road?
    Showed them the ropes, gave the game classics
    Skeleton boy, filled the world with my static

    White noise my life, distorted mind
    Don't know the time and I can't give you mine
    Hold up, wait a second, now that I'm recollecting
    Wasn't you the one who showed us so much love in the beginning?
    Yeah, yeah, that was you, now-now-now just look at you
    Always tryin' to prove you something, but you nothin', that's just true
    Sorry (don't say sorry), go cop that 'rari
    Hope you feel better, materialistic death wish
    Underground God, I'm the fuckin' definition, bitch
    Brought another motherfucker out
    Who really convinced that they can't let us in
    Lies, false, something about you off
    Came out the grave, fucked up the game
    I will make sure they remember the name

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    Composición: Dave Marino, Chris Travis y Ethelwulf

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