Lyrics Wrath - Scyene feat. O.C.C

Fuck shit up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
Fuck shit up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
My rage about to blow
I hate you that's for sure
My madness overdosed
I'm too out of control
You know
You know
You know

I'm six feet deep
All y'all niggas wanna try me
Chilling wit OCC repping up Scyene
You're the cause of mostly everything
Your fault
Any second now and Imma go off
Oh lord
These niggas be talking that shit
Matter fact I might blow up this bitch
Let the rage consuming like a sin

Listen the devil has risen
He's up on a mission
While I got the vision
These rappers bitching
And then they be switching
When they get the stitches
Keep doubting on me and the O double C
In case you ain't heard
Bitch it's Renthethird
I'm owning my path
While I got the wrath
Up in this bloodbath
I'm chilling with satan
You know I'm awaken
No need for the faking

Fuck shit up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
Fuck shit up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up

Cause I feel it in my body and my soul is fucking missing
If I keep on fucking up
Man i rather go to hell
Instead prison
You can see the flames are roaring
My mistakes are fucking burning
In the end who will follow thru my journey
All I see the fucking fake
No shots thrown you can ride my fucking wave
No hate thrown
But you'll never be above me either way
You can catch me at peace when I'm in my fucking grave

Scyene controlling the sheep
Occ is mobbin down deep
I got the devil in me
There is no peace
There is not one thing we need to conceive
Casso still reigning supreme
Lups disturbing the peace
Ren is the best of the three
Cell is still trying to leave

Fuck shit up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
Fuck shit up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
We gon light it up
My rage about to blow
I hate you that's for sure
My madness overdosed
I'm too out of control
You know
You know
You know

Slowly but surely the spirits within
Arose from challenges that were given
Arose from ignorance in a world so deadly
From tones and sounds to night medleys
Ready to slow down or rage in any occasion
Be kind be patient Scyene