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"Where The Wild Things Are"

You know the wild are here

You're scared innocence made the thoughts of my head miniscent, militant,
My own point like the tip of the pyramids,
Yay, shit I don't even know who this nigga in the mirror is,
But over the years we became dearest friends,
We're on some truly mafia shit, big Eminem,
I define survive, me and the world survivor, but can't say no names,
Now I'm [?] nickname to Eminem,
Close friend to mine that intervene if you try friend of mine
My angle is rage and revenge and [?],
Is love and there's hate and in between is the finish lounge,
Here's your boundary, don't over step it,
'Cause I'm defending mine like Malcom [?] in his weapon
I feel so protected in a world no protection
This suckers play hard at me, [?] no erections,
I know that, blickers loud, clickers loud, you can fowl, you get fowl,
You get wild, we get wild nigga

This is my fault, that I was raised with where the wild things are?
And yes, we had to get strapped to adapt to how where the wild things are?
We're riding for survival, yeah were riding now we're fighting for survival,
Is it my fault that I became where the wild things are?

Tap tap, 4-5, knocking on your window, [?]
Poppin' on your neck cat and that's [?]
That's the cold foes, get close cast,
Get rest, what I was raised to weak on blast that, shit
And I'm finnin them dudes, wearing them tight jeans,
Get laughed that, get blast that, gun to a make a move runnin' half back
And shit you get jet to roll flick flicker,
And stand it click bullets deep nigga, they ball shit
Gun play with on it, that ra-tata nigga,
And that hit the back of the cat for that brat nigga,
G when you feelin with those, you're feelin' with hoes,
He die for finding that hoe between his chin and his [?]
[?] it's nigga from the street, it's nigga shit known
But I got this, the biggest dummies, you get this biggest expose,
Know that splickers round, clicker low, clicker bowl, you get fowl, we get fowl,
You get wild, we get wild nigga


Huh, you and the wild out here, niggas wild out here running wild out here, yeah
You and the wild out here, yeah
It's wild out here, yeah, running wild out here,
You and the wild and the wild in the hood
You and the wild and the wild in the hood
Welcome to the wild!
'Cause this is where the wild things are

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