Death.wav - ALL NIGGAS GO TO HELL

Drop a body, leave him dead
Rip him apart like a sweater vest
Niggas want a piece of my bread
I'd never let no bitch in my head
Only if she give me head
Then she can be on my head
If we enter stasis, then a one on one until someone's dead
Dark souls
I can be your lord and see your eyes coal
I'm reborn, take scorn, learn your lesson fore you get torn
Wrist warm
Blade upon the bloody bitch of he know
Go slow, she feels upon my chest and figures her goals
If she want me take my dick from the back
She let me hit cause I got it like that
Like Enoch, Elijah, I'll never get clipped
Cause Allah loves me and will bring me right back
If Judas betrayed Jesus, then fuck all of that
We smoking him right in the mail as a pack
Niggas have problems with pushing their weight
Will leave all their niggas and watch their wrists break
And sodomize victims just for pleasure and pain
Those actions of evil they can't entertain
If you harm any innocent I'll show you pain
A martyr for people of love that's not vain
Live in my head learn my definition of fame
Drink out the goblet and taste the contents of his veins
Niggas die
Niggas die
Niggas die
Niggas die
Every single day they lose their lives
And their wives
With their sides
Heroes die
Heroes die
Heroes die
Heroes die
Break away from the society and sanctity love for what you can't buy
Ok now
Break
Break
Break
Break
Break
Break
Break
Break
Swing the blade and cut yourself
You can't face me I'm in good health
Live life
Taste wealth
You'll die
Before you ever see your daughter cry

Written by:
Drake Bolding

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