Bad wolf

Описание: Lyrical resurrection & dominance. Sharp wordplay, fiery bars, & rebirth. A necromantic flow reclaiming the rap game.

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*About Ghost The Catalyst:*
Ghost The Catalyst Records: The underground's hidden architect. this solo artist & producer reshapes rap on Rapchat, YouTube and Twitter. Feel the shift.

*Lyrics:*

Sigh,

Now I must confess I’m not a threat i

Just put lyrics to sleep like it’s their bedtime
But I’m bout as sweet as dark red wine
Sometimes I say shit that crosses the line that’s fine,

Rewind it was springtime there were three signs I could sling rhymes quicker than a beater in a bowl full of key-lime these are peek rhymes an im wastin em on simply havin fun like it’s free time,

Intertwined with the pencil like a green vine
Makin sheep feint with the flow blow their fleece mind,

Bad wolf in the pin throwin peace signs,
When the moon rise an it’s full yo it’s feast time.

Resign if you think you’re the king I’s fast asleep like naptime now I’ve revived claimin the land the deep seas an the shoreline,

They’re mine, think not? Out of your mind.

These rhymes too hot? Yeah you’re right.

Goldmine when I spit like a dwarf’s right,
Word’s knives they Slit like a cat’s eye,
Your bars full of shit like a crap pipe,
My shit’s too hot like a crackpipe,
Your shit just flops like a flat tire,
Damn kid just stop time to retire,
Hot mess you’re at best just a grease fire,
Show respect when you beg like “please sire”

Spillin the flow that makes em shake like a free dryer,
Gimme the pen I’ll make careers in a week’s time but gimme the mic and honestly you’d rather see a mime,
Gimme some time an ima form a hundred feet line,
Beggin to hear what I write next like it’s divine,
Yo word of mouth is your mouth can’t beat mine,
Come an debate around nine during tea time,
open my mouth the whole crowd yells “cease fire “
But I get excited every time I see’s fire,
Check in my pockets each one’s got three lighters,
Flick o the bic an your whole damn scene brighter,
Checkin for ticks cause leech ho’s like vampires,
Catalyst sick like black plague no lifeline,
Skippin the meds I’m in bed no right mind,
Lyrical vineyard brings tears to their eyes,
They wanna cry well go’head that’s fine wine,


(Bad wolf, huffin I can’t breathe right,
Bad wolf, puffin on the green like,
Mental, I can’t even think right,
Bad wolf, killin lyrics r i p)

…till drop?

It’s me,
G T C, 9 5,
Bringin the lyrical rap back to life,
Necromancer to poetry, “hold tight”.
Killin the beat, that’s called one eye for eye.

Movin their feet like my flow is a cold tide,
They challenge me an they leave all tongue tied

Hide underground and just cry like “oh my, what have I done I’m done now like Chris brown, they gonna learn when I burn their straw house.


(Bad wolf, huffin I can’t breathe right,
Bad wolf, puffin on the green like,
Mental, I can’t even think right,
Bad wolf, killin lyrics r i p)

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