(The greatest Eulogy of all time)

Let’s go…

Verse 1:

Bands up, ganged up nothing’s abandoned

Mad love, but they will hold you for ransom

You can never tell me nothing

I seen the worst stuff

The smell of money ‘make dude think wild thoughts’ (Woah!)

Been trapped in the loop

Predicate thought, it’s the truth

I got the juice I got the blueprint

They sleight of hand’s, too poor to make me trip

Somebody book up a morgue or something

Pull up the Yappa ,

Finna, get to dumping

Triple up the budget, Man I’m on that Warren Buffet

Get it by the boat load, I got mouths in the country

It’s peak outchea,

Suspect kids don’t come round here

Mandem’s loco outchea for real

Deep this,

On some real shit,

They put money on your head out here

They put pressure if you’re slipping out here

Get Pistol whipped if you don’t close your mouth

Start some beef if you don’t wipe that smile

Broad day light get jacked up on some,

Where my money, where my money

Get it or get to running

Please Get legit stay far from it

It’s a grave yard shift being a crash test dummy

Yeah,

(It’s a grave yard shift being a crash test dummy)

Chorus:

Just go inside when the street lights come on

Don’t come outside when it’s dark (2x)

When the moon’s out

(When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out)

The wolves come out

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, wolves come out)

When the moon’s out

(When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out)

The wolves come out

(The wolves come out, wolves come out, wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, the wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, wolves come out, wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, the wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, the wolves come out)

(Let’s go)

Verse 2:

Same old played out loop

Still outchea with the jits and the crooks

Made em all slaves to each page in the rhyme book

Keep a mean shank with the look (it kills)

What’s said ain’t misunderstood

The Asian shop think he be on the bull

The bread grew legs, so he stay on the move

Guess Static bozos gotta respect the jux

Trips to hell and back’s what it took

P’s without posture ain’t jack in his hood

It’s beyond movies ain’t no acting a fool

Neighbourhood close ranks when boogey men hit the room

Now the pressure’s hit the roof

Consignment need to move

Now the crash out finna cook

His foreign connnect won’t let him off the hook

Home invasions peak his thoughts

Suddenly scamming don’t seem like a lot

To fuck it, I might just buy me a mop

The spiral’s a slippery drop

You think it’s just ride for the killi and slide like it’s heehee

But when it go south even grown men turn silly

People disappear and streets will turn Stevie

So caution,

You might be bopping to this but be warned

Ain’t no glory worth the loss,

Ain’t no glory

(…grave yard shift being a crash test dummy)

Chorus:

Just go inside when the street lights come on

Don’t come outside when it’s dark (2x)

When the moon’s out

(When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out)

The wolves come out

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, wolves come out)

When the moon’s out

(When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out, When the moon’s out)

The wolves come out

(The wolves come out, wolves come out, wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, the wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, wolves come out, wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, the wolves come out)

(The wolves come out, the wolves come out, the wolves come out)