WOOLF

Ages ago this city was held hostage
 5-letter word wolf stencil colossus
 Sloppy by design but the style was polished
 Owned every billboard, boxcar and college
 He wore the price on his hand style gladly
 Knee deep in a mountain of hamburger patties
 Like fuck off bitch and don't forget the sesame seed bun
 Your 15 burners of fame are finally done
 He never slept, he never talked, he never even lived
 Just scribbled all the visuals swimming in his lid
 Word started spreading through multiple channels
 He was a task force robot in the shell of a vandal
 He wasn't in it for the fame, martre for the art starving
 Until the writer we love to hate went milk carton
 never to be seen again a blip in margins
 Immortalized folklore legendary carving
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 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 living off soap operas and popsicles
 Amazed by the space separating us from God's missile
 Caught in the middle of a chicken pot pistol
 and the thought he's just mommy's little auctioned off cripple
 secluded in the farms of northern Iowa
 Miles apart from things he'd die to touch
 You could feel the love in all the "I give ups!"
 Almost as much as the constant Vicodin buzz
 Pumps viking blood with the mind of a psychic thug
 But can't tie his shoes let alone ride the bus
 Stuck in total blackness eye's wide shut
 One in a million freak accident- just my luck
 The only thing keeping him alive is the vendetta
 and ten years of hate waiting to get out and get up
 The city mine, mine for the taking
 No returns every inch burned- liquidated
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 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 Where he came from art was foreign
 Found a voice in graffiti cuz it never ignored him
 Became a generic arosol kid fuck air-Jordan
 Let's leave this shit hole and invest in distortion
 Hitch hiking with a sharpie marker thumbs high
 On a mission to tattoo every cloud in the sky
 After days of travel he landed in B-boy babylon
 Equipped with dated bubble letters that fad is gone
 He didn't know what he was doing but knew what he wanted
 he wanted to make a name bigger than your name-promise
 At all costs bombin- like a kamakaze comic
 but all too many fundamental tricks went forgotten
 Like fuck! there's a red cherry shadow coming after me
 I'm hanging solo on a clothes line ready to make a masterpiece
 Lost balance shattered knees cracked teeth handcuffed
 Billy club to the temple can't see
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 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)
 And we just want are names on the wall
 a place that relates to the yes yes ya'll (ah ah ah)