
In the near future, a weary Logan cares for an ailing Professor X in a hide out on the Mexican border. But Logan's attempts to hide from the world and his legacy are up-ended when a young mutant arrives, being pursued by dark forces.
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== CREDITS ==
► Raps/Editing: Daddyphatsnaps
Lyrics:
The wolverine shred your whole team to smithereens
If you intervene I'll convene through the silver screen
Claws drawn x23 right next to me
Chemistry undeniably my destiny
Ecstasy every time I kill any enemy
Recklessly jumping into fights my specialty
Or tendency dispatching limbs my weaponry
Is apart of me, and when I dispatch artistry
Killing on the freshman team, I'm starting varsity
Best at what I do I believe it whole heartedly
Better back up, I'm retired and your sparking me
To get back on the wagon so to speak marking me
Isn't in your best interest, your insistence
Of pushing this is, a battle of the fittest
You've unlocked weapon x now you'll bear witness
To the slaughter professor x , beg for my forgiveness
Unleashing the rage and I'm swinging
literally shaking I'm grinning
gauging the range can I hit him
not even pacing the venom
coursing it's way through my skin and
the holes they gaping I'm sprinting
heart Barely racing I pin em
your life is fading it's thinning
I'm on to chasing the villain
I'm really gainin I'm trimmin
the lead your spraying to kill em
been really craving this feeling
the feel of slaying and peeling
paving your blood on the ceiling,
there is no taming or reeling
me back the pain that I'm dealing
is really taken me when I am
back and trading the bullets that I am taking
and healing at rates that maybe I shouldn't
but it's too late cus I wouldn't
go back on taking your gullet
out of your body and pull it
cus your mistake being crooked
another comic or booklet
you'd be there cocking that bullet
I'll be there blocking that bullshit
I got a lot on my mind ---haven't lived life to the fullest
but I don't do it for me I do it for Charles --he couldn't
care for himself and I wouldn't
partake forsaking and pushing him
out the gate in the bushes
nothing to break it or cushion
the fall he made and enduring
the pain he caused and the footing
that he once had now he's looking
from the outside of the window
and now I'm driving a limo
Teetering lying in limbo
Denying tying my pitiful self to driving a kiddo
across the country and lying saying that I am a hero
When really I am an ANIMAL