Roronoa Woe – Xavier Wulf

You see me sailin on the water like I’m sposed to be
And I dare, any of these niggas to pull up on me
See hand to hand combat is what’s dead, fuck some chivalry
I told the slut you grown as fuck so take care of yo self, please
Call me fuhrer mane soon as you see me kick a bitch
Ion give no fuck bout how you feel I leave you stressin shit
I’m ignant and intelligent, you others are irrelevant
I’m [?]
Imma be the only nigga declarin’ shit
She say crack a smile, cause my face look like some scaryness
Told that bitch to shut up and get the fuck off my coffin ship
Do not come and start some shit I swing and watch him flare flip
Oh shit
Now there’s people trynna get him some help quick
Fuck this industry I keep it real for the children
Women get wet when they feel me shake the buildin’
Ion need to talk I smoke a blunt while I’m chillin
Call me Thunder Woe when I catch a nigga pretendin’
Sign say no smokin watch me laugh cause that’s so silly mane
Bitch I walk, in and smoke, out the whole facility
Ion give no fuck about who mad, who gon swing on me
I walk around this bitch, like yo God, gave it all to me
Fuhrer man cut like roronoa, ain’t no hope for yee
Who over me?
I can kill yo idol then go go to sleep
Fools try to walk with me I stop that shit so easily
Listen to me
Ion give no fuck bout none of you human beings
You bitch