ROC, K the Muss - Wilderness Lyrics

Rest in peace Jayson
This one's for you

Uh!
Homie welcome to the wilderness
Nothin' but that real, man I hope the crowd is feelin' this
Fence ridin' for the dough, you suckas irkin' me
As for me and mine's, we workin' for eternity
Yeah, homie welcome to the wilderness
Nothin' but that real, man I hope the crowd is feelin' this
Fence ridin' for the dough, you suckas irkin' me (yeah)
As for me and mine's, we workin' for eternity

Untamed, slice through instrumentals, jagged dagger
Audible assassin at the pulpit like a pastor
Predatory apex, assaultin' with the prowess
Chastised or glorified, still top tier, no cowardice
Interoceptive concepts, not taken outta context
Catastrophic ether, upper echelon synopsis
I don't follow idols, American or otherwise
Jah Jah is all I know, leave effigies to other guys
Simon Says homie, go wherever we go
Lace up my kicks so I don't trip over my ego
Drop buckets from the bench, maybe 81 like Kobe
My only hope is progression, no disrespect to Obi
Game time, so I always cause a racket
R.I.P. to wackness, throw some dirt up on the casket
When I grab the microphone, I'm quick to cut loose
Go for the gold, twenty karat bars in this booth

Homie welcome to the wilderness
Nothin' but that real, man I hope the crowd is feelin' this
Fence ridin' for the dough, you suckas irkin' me
As for me and mine's, we workin' for eternity
Homie welcome to the wilderness
Nothin' but that real, man I hope the crowd is feelin' this
Fence ridin' for the dough (Uh huh), you suckas irkin' me (What up Roc?)
As for me and mine's, we workin' for eternity

Uh
My soul is stranded, I'm prone to panic, my flow is practice
Promotin' madness, clothin' addicts with some holy Baptists
I'm not religious, my heart is tempted by crowds of women
Garden full of riches, apart from business, no martyrs mentioned
My thoughts are wicked, no pot to piss in, won't stop the vengeance
Roc'll leave a beat beheaded, jot some words, and eat his breakfast
Revive the breathless, the mic I cherish through fine expression
Recite with pleasure, demise is headed in my direction
Replenish spiritually, blowin' L's 'til it sickens me
Keep it lit habitually, picture peace with a bigger dream
Forget to reap what I'm sowin', it's hard to keep my composure
Barely eat when I'm sober, my hate is deeply controllin'
Feelin' stuck in the wilderness, soul corrupted with bitterness
Won't discuss what affliction is, self destruction is vigorous
Picture peace with my inner demons, commit to freedom
Admit defeat when my spirits beaten and keep proceedin'

Homie welcome to the wilderness
Nothin' but that real, man I hope the crowd is feelin' this
Fence ridin' for the dough, you suckas irkin' me
As for me and mine's, we workin' for eternity
Homie welcome to the wilderness
Nothin' but that real, man I hope the crowd is feelin' this
Fence ridin' for the dough, you suckas irkin' me
As for me and mine's, we workin' for eternity