[Jay

We razorbacks you can't play with my pack

I'm lookin forward to the future y'all stay in the past

We strike back with a hardcore anthem

No throwing tantrums I'm holding m ransom

I'm breaking bad like Cranston I'm his grandson

I got the pack behind me like Im Manson

With the devil stil dancin in the moshpit

Headbumpin in the whip till I'm carsick

Let me jumpstart this with guitar riffs

Then let me jump the gun just like a cartridge

It's a lot of pain

We're all livin' in the harshest environments

Im on the top of food chain I silence them

You gotta fight to survive on a higher plain

You gotta fight for your life it's a lotta pain

Come and let it rain any type of weather

Everyday I'm on the prowl like a black panther

Black Mamba i never miss a shot

Yeah we stayin' on top let the drums drop

This aint no funk pop

This shit is heavy metal

You gotta turn this shit up to tha hightest levels

Dope DoD and Les Tambours

You better run all yo loot

Because we comin' for yours

[Skits

I'm coming in like a beast that's unleashed

Ripping skin riggt off the bone with my teeth

I am king of the jungle concrete

Don't leave the seat of your car in these streets

Busting with the wild pack we don't need a sound check

Skits! When I jump off stage I make the ground crack

Running with a crowd that's always on the prowl at

Hours after midnight, looking for a fistfight

The rhythm hit em again and we getting busy with em

Kill em with a grin and we sticking a lot a venom in em

T-rex, trees get stepped on, rip through Teflon

That's your left arm, with it's flesh gone

Rest on the ground they laying in

Bones in the cave I'm staying in Oh! I'm slaying em

And it's gonna get a lot worse

Fight to the death means: It's whoever drops first

Teeth glisten in the dark when we smile back

A 100 eyes glowing red it's the Wildpack

It's a lot of pain

It's a lot of pain