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WOLF

[Verse 1] You’ll never clock it at a glance—it’s cloaked, no trace, Every crack is spackled, every angle’s laced. His image? mad pleasant, smooth as silk on stage, Always quick to answer, vibe half–saint, half-sage. False believer, fake teacher, counterfeit pastor, Master of disguise—call him wolf-masker. Wolf-pastor, wolf-teacher—sheep’s outfit tailor-made, Can pop up in any church, any land, any shade. (What?) Care for the flock?—man, that’s off the table! (Ha!) Only pulpit flex and sermons loud and cable. Fat paycheck, super-powers in his pocket, Try to stand against him—watch the body drop—rip it! With “bless your heart” and a grin glued on his face, He’ll tear your whole crew down right inside the place. These are savage wolves that never spare the herd, Trash God’s whole blueprint—that’s their favorite word. Do they even grasp the evil they’re displaying? I can’t say for sure, and they ain’t even praying. This ain’t a joke, not a hot take or opinion, Acts dropped the spoiler—clear warning in that dominion. [Chorus] Wolf (wolf) in a wool disguise, wolf (wolf) cuts deeper than lead. Wolf (wolf), Father, ride for us—wolf (wolf), I see the villain’s thread. [Verse 2] I spot the style, every move, every sign, They’ll never hear Christ say, “Yeah, you’re fine.” Without repentance, without turning around, Eternal wrath, eternal flame, forever fire-bound. [Chorus] Wolf (wolf) in a wool disguise, wolf (wolf) cuts deeper than lead. Wolf (wolf), Father, ride for us—wolf (wolf), I see the villain’s thread. [Verse 3] Check yourself—Scripture and sound doctrine, daily dose, God’s Word’s the antidote, the realest cure for those. Stubborn heretic?—cut the tie, no delay, False teacher coming?—stand up and block the way. [Chorus] Wolf in a wool disguise, wolf cuts deeper than lead. Wolf, Father, ride for us—wolf, I see the villain’s thread.