Running With Wolves Zebrahead

[Verse 1]
Degenerate, Rock and Rolla
My right hand man, a pistola
Always on the take
Yeah take and let me go now
(Wind em up, wind em up, hit em booya)
Gonna shoot it straight, jack no cola
Sticky grabbing hands, bleeding ebola
Wanna know your fate?
Yeah wait and let me show ya
(Light 'em up, light 'em up, go right through ya)

[Pre-Chorus]
Back to the front going side to side
You’re fuckin out — Danny McBride
Runnin' with the wolves we hunt the pride
We do what we want, won’t be denied

[Chorus]
Call it an emergency, victim of society
State of immaturity, where everyone’s the enemy
This is not a test, this is cardiac arrest
State of immaturity
Everybody, call it an emergency
Victim of society
(Whoop, whoop! Whoop, whoop!)