Wild Wes is here today
You won't know what to say
Whack talkaz stay away
Say i'm good? No way!
That's a miracle
I'm about to keep this minimal
I only get serious you wanna be subliminal
No games are played once I am in
You haters need God I wanna hear an Amen
Why ya wanna hate? Bringdawildback
The lyrics from the album is what it did lack
No one knew about the real beats i've made
If you want to know real stress just go back to 11th grade
You ain't in school. So you ain't got no worries
You stay at home with mom and you get to have free candies
People hating on me but they can't outdo the Wild
Hating on me what's wrong with you child?
Wildimatic, my sixth mixtape
The lyrics from the tape made me sound so fake!
The beats were okay, but this album is better
The mixtape cover was ugly like a sweater
Don't sweat it, I wanna improve
But these other losers out here breaking the mood
All these people out there starting a feud
How come those idiots need to be so rude

[Spoken word]
You know what, screw it. I ain't about to get clowned by some jerk on the interwebs and just let it slide. You think i'm gon do that? Hell nah! We keep it real here in Wilkinson! We don't play no games. Get serious before I get mad at cha! Hahahahahaha! Watch ya back! You talking to me like you know me. I don't you ya! Back off! Ha!

What's wrong with yall
Yall don't know me
You done messed up
You damn wannabe
Haters got nothing
While I got something
I ain't going out punk
You gotta hear tha funk!
What's wrong with yall
Yall don't know me
You done messed up
You damn wannabe
Haters got nothing
While I got something
I ain't going out punk
You gotta hear tha funk!