What up dog?
Back in ya face
Popped up like a groundhog
Peer through the dense fog
Out the cage
I'm a sick 'em junk yard dog
Adidas no lace
Tongue hanging out
While the pack gives chase
Still part of the rat race
Wrist on fire
Been chained to the briefcase
It's a brand-new year
New uphill climb
So, we switching gears
Probably more of the same though
All encompassing
Internet game show
Social media high
Beautiful mornings
For a keyboard tough-guy
We spittin' game off-key
Kind of like a warning but
Y'all can't hear me!
Twenty-one had a wolfpack
Draw back stuffed wheels
In a hatch back
25 plus black jack
Fall back live lush life
On a cul-de-sac
Venomous diamondback
Jam packed in a
Jet black knapsack
Jump out and attack
Ohio's finest
Superfluous callback
Yo Gotta get to the lab
Break in take back everything they have
That's mine
Beakers and funnels
Burners and flasks
Hidin' out in tunnels
Old water
Dripping from the rock
Carved out
Got beats on stock
Animals
Running in the wild
We got drops red dots and files
Night vision
Don't let me see a wolf though
Sling on my back
One decision got the antidote
Shoot shovel shut up
Blade sharp cut up
Now I pick up the casing
Burn up the carcass
Crush the collar
Continue our purpose
Run the risks
Dogs still chase sticks
First aid kits needed when we blitz
Fixin' for a blood bath
Blow up the lab
Starry night skies
Entrance teary eyes
Purple gases and green hazes
This what you get in the very first stages
Phases of demolition
Gotta look up to check our position
Blinded eyes with hands stretched out
Searching for the exit
Looking for a call out
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
Dog whistle
There ain't no turning back
There ain't no turning back
There ain't no turning back
There ain't no turning back
There ain't no turning back
There ain't no turning back
There ain't no turning back