My wolf sings, he doesn’t bark like a dog
His mum was killed in the hands of a man
He was next at only 6 weeks old
These fools playing God I just don’t understand
My, my Malakai
My, my Malakai
This lady is screaming at the top of her lungs
She said “I saw your fool in my back yard”
I said “no he was here” as he licked his lips
Eating old chucks is just one if his tricks
My, my Malakai
My, my Malakai
She wasn’t happy, she called the cops
The pigs came around and said he’s gotta go
So we took him out to see his friends
He came back crying with a needle and a thread
My, my Malakai
My, my Malakai
