DEATH TO ALL lyrics

by

SosMula


[Verse 1: Undead Papi]
Stab a knife through your windpipe, make sure the noose tight
I'm a killer, come at night, see a b*tch ass n*gga in sight
Stab him with all my f*cking might, then take his flesh and bite
I'm a savage leave you in a fright, come to your house tonight
And make sure you sleep tight
Cut up your f*cking neck, choppas wreck, better hit the deck
Pull up wearing all black, give you a hand, just say
Run up and attack, Hit you in the back, the bodies just stack
Put all of the racks in a backpack, gon' pour some jack then hijack
A plane, I already know I'm insane
You don't know what go through my brain
This ain't a f*cking game, tell me, what are you gonna gain?
From putting me in pain, calling me a lame
Keep talking 'til you hang, like a f*cking chain
Like a Pinata wit' a blood stain
BHG the gang, masked up like Bane
Choppa poppin' like, bang, put a n*gga in the grave
n*gga riding wave, but I came to say
n*ggas know I'm brave, murder is what I crave
Kill a n*gga with a Microwave, put his corpse on a plate
I'm hungry I ain't even ate, I ain't even done just wait
Hope you grab the bait, then I rip off your f*cking face
I'm a f*cking disgrace, intestines in my shoelace
I put the devil in his place, he ain't sh*t I'm gonna replace
pus*y can't keep up to the pace, b*tch n*gga running I chase
I'ma rip out the devil's guts, can't you tell I'm f*cking nuts?
Run him over with a bus, I just wanna taste his blood
It spill like a flood, put your body in the mud
[Interlude: SosMula]
Mula, Sleezy
Uh (Mula!)

[Verse 2 : SosMula]
SosMula, slaughter kitchens, backing up on all the dishes
Microwave, I'm water whippin', big eighth, quarter brickin'
Bentley truck, foreign whippin', f*cking all the foreign b*tches (Slide)
'Cause a n*gga up now, bust down, water drippin' (Splash)
Running 'round, n*gga, with your head chopped off (f*ck outta here)
f*ck around n*gga get your head shot off (Grrah)
I got ARs n*gga (Bow), pus*y play hard n*gga
Smoking on dead opps, in the graveyard n*gga (Boom, boom)
pus*y ass n*gga get shot in the face (Grrah)
I don't give a f*ck if the cops in the place (f*ck outta here)
White tee on, Glock on the waist
Flex on n*ggas on top of the wraith (Mula!)
n*gga take that heart off, take your chain and murk off
What you n*ggas work for? All you n*ggas dirt soft (Mula)
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