[Intro: Tom MacDonald]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
Labels holler every day, I ain't selling now
I've been hell and back, dinner with the devil [?]
Still never change, real to the grave, chill in the flames
Take a blade to a field full of snakes
No one gonna bully me to switch up
I ain't gonna listen to the liquor
The money ain't the motive, it won't control me, I know it's only good for a moment
Until you're broke; when you choke, it's stuck in your throat like a hiccup
Gravedigger, way bigger
I ain't gonna break from the weight, I got pains for the painkillers
The money and the fame don't excite me
I like to fight when life tries to spite me
I like when lightning strikes twice beside me
I like the night ignite light to guide me
I like to bite the great whites when diving
Living isn't living if you're not close to dying
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
Lone wolf, shit
Fuck our army 'cause the facts are just I can't be touched, don't back me up
Lone wolf, shit
Probably hear that my fans are [?], they'll blast you out
Lone wolf, shit
Coming with the acid tongue and massive lungs and dragon's blood
Lone wolf, shit
But hey, y'all can laugh at us, we'll heck you up to ash and dust
Whoa, y'all are looking at some wolf
Whoa, y'all is looking at a wolf
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
Labels holler every day, I ain't selling now
I've been hell and back, dinner with the devil [?]
Still never change, real to the grave, chill in the flames
Take a blade to a field full of snakes
No one gonna bully me to switch up
I ain't gonna listen to the liquor
The money ain't the motive, it won't control me, I know it's only good for a moment
Until you're broke; when you choke, it's stuck in your throat like a hiccup
Gravedigger, way bigger
I ain't gonna break from the weight, I got pains for the painkillers
The money and the fame don't excite me
I like to fight when life tries to spite me
I like when lightning strikes twice beside me
I like the night ignite light to guide me
I like to bite the great whites when diving
Living isn't living if you're not close to dying
[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
Lone wolf, shit
Fuck our army 'cause the facts are just I can't be touched, don't back me up
Lone wolf, shit
Probably hear that my fans are [?], they'll blast you out
Lone wolf, shit
Coming with the acid tongue and massive lungs and dragon's blood
Lone wolf, shit
But hey, y'all can laugh at us, we'll heck you up to ash and dust
Whoa, y'all are looking at some wolf
Whoa, y'all is looking at a wolf
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