The Wolf In Sheepskin

Yeah

You see the smile, right?

Cool handshake, clean white

You missed the teeth, though

Pressed shirt, clean cut, tight fade

Says grace, shakes hands, gets paid

Smooth talk, sweet walk, eyes glazed

Hearts melt, then burn, that’s his game

He says “brother” while he clocks your spin

Back pats while he needles your skin

Front row, front pew, fake grin

Holy water can’t wash that sin

He’s the wolf in sheepskin, blessing every backstab

Halo on his head while his fangs leave a bloodstain

Smells like heaven when he walks into the room

But you’re howling at the moon when you finally see the chains

He’s the wolf in sheepskin, smiling when your guard drops

Feeding on the trust till you’re empty and you can’t stop

Pray you never, never let him in

Pray you never, never

Says he loves you, loves your whole team

But he’s carving up your name in his group chat meme

Sends heart eyes, then a knife behind screens

Gold cross on his neck, but his palms ain’t clean

Talk soft like a late night hymn

But he’ll dance on your doubts till they all cave in

Shake your hand, then ice out your win

He’s the storm dressed up as a gentle wind

[low vocal register] I’ve seen him

In the mirror when I’m weak, when I’m bitter, when I’m tired from the climb

[whispered vocals] “Lemme eat, lemme eat”

If I start looking too polished, too perfect, don’t clap for me

Pull back the skin, check what’s underneath