Days of Wild

(Hold onto your wits)
Hit me

Mind your own motherfucker, let a man be a man
'Cuz these are the days of wild, hit me

It's a freezer burn compared to cool
And I can tear shit up y'all 'cuz that's my style
But that's the kind of shit that make you check your mind
Hit me
Sister walkin' the face, you know who you are, for love

Everybody wanna take the stand
If you don't play, bite the dust
The brand new mad style, uh
'Cuz in a couple of simple fuckin' phrases

Back when dick was fuckin' Liz
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Pop guns and [unverified] brother please
(Hold onto your wits)
Since the other nineties was better suited for that biz

(Hold onto your wits)
Don't blame it on a jockstrap full of jizz
Sayin' we all look the same, huh

I thought about many times
Not disrespected, not raped or spanked
(Hold onto your wits)
Much props to the upside down double six
And if a woman ever said I did

And if you still got loot, then who's the fool?
(Hold onto your wits)
These are the days of wild, hit me
I got a tech nine two and it's called my brain
(Hold onto your wits)
Death from envy is the only way
(Hold onto your wits)
And these are the days of wild, hit me
(Hold onto your wits)
I'm puttin' on somethin' that another won't dare
Up until the day another wanna laugh behind your back
Is your blood type the type that flows
Tennis shoes and caps, now that's phat

Here I can tear shit up 'cuz that's my style
Hooker, bitch and ho, I don't think so
(Hold onto your wits)
These are the days of wild
Hit me
Shoot another brother? Not today
Mentality so insane
These are the days of wild, hit me
Before soda pop had fizz
I only knew one and never told her though
All you sorry motherfuckers up against the wall
And these are the days of wild, hit me
Or is your blood type the type just stereo?

A woman every day should be thanked
(Hold onto your wits)

God bless America, home of the brave

These are the days of wild
Break down, this is a bust

These are the days of wild
We're too wise for now
(Hold onto your wits)
And these are the days of wild, hit me
I'd rather dress to make a woman stare
I'm gonna hip you to the fuckin' place of
Uh, she's a motherfuckin' liar and I'm a set up kid
Baddest, freezer burnin', head turnin', make a brother yearnin'

I can tear shit up y'all 'cuz that's my style
Oh oh oh, by the way, I play guitar