Tundra Boy Führer Man flexing now I don't give a fuck about none of you lil' boys You foolish young niggas need to know i got a choice; I can beat yo ass or just cut you cuz' I'm bored (Bitch) My blade so sharp I almost cut myself These niggas need to know I don't need help And all these rappers know not to dare step To the Wulf Man for a reason Hollow Squad hunting all season, with the Scout Regiment intervenin' And bitch we don't die for a reason We put death on you industry heathens You see Thunder Man sitting on my left now (Bitch)and we came from the tear of the Netherelm I can't not give a fuck bout none of yall You see truth in my floors I don't need a ground (Waaannn) Bitch