[Lyrics]
Ima kill them all if they keep talkin 
Pop up in yo crib fuck yo bitch while you watchin
Ima kill them all if they keep talkin 
Pop up in yo crib fuck yo bitch while you watchin

666 put a nigga in a coffin
Thought he was gon run we just shot em while he walkin
Walk inside the mall shoot that shit up while you shopping
Ion fuck wit jesus so im shooting at yo cross bitch


Bitch I’m sorry for your lost 
But that nigga was talking so i had to get em mossed
I be in my glo like im fucking helios
Nigga wanna talk turn his brain to apple sauce

I just took her to my basement 
“babe whats in the basement?”
I don’t know but thats where you fucking going if you think you gon replace
You cannot escape me
You cannot escape me

Ima kill them all if they keep talkin 
Pop up in yo crib fuck yo bitch while you watchin
Ima kill them all if they keep talkin 
Pop up in yo crib fuck yo bitch while you watchin

666 put a nigga in a coffin
Thought he was gon run we just shot em while he walkin
Walk inside the mall shoot that shit up while you shopping
Ion fuck wit jesus so im shooting at yo cross bitch

KILLTHEMALL (PROD. VASTO)

Dork (GLOmeo)

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[VERSE 1: $LICK SLOTH]

windows down with a frown
ash on my jeans
been up eating beans
these scenes keep on flashin' inside of my head
but I’d rather be dead
got no bread
out of meds
i can’t find no tranquility
put me out of my misery
insomnia drivin' me mental, so I put it on a front like golds on my dental
my lifes accidental
at the drop of a pencil
i might flash out and shoot every motherfucker while I’m drivin a rental
oh no don’t tempt me
i ain’t slept in six weeks
haven’t ate since wednesday
god damn I’m empty

[VERSE 2: YUNG SLUMBER]

i fall asleep but I don't want to rise out of bed
escape to my dreams I know some of them wet
the sun shinin bright as I open my eyes and then close up the blinds and wish that I was dead
some people wanna call me a pussy
some people wanna call me a bitch
some people wanna tell me that it ain’t that bad
lift up that chin
i wonder what they’d say after I slice my wrists
2 slits I’m gone in the endless abyss
one way street and i need a fucking lift
if sleep is the cousin of death I guess me and $lick counting sheep until' we out of breath I mean shit
po-pourin' my emotions into a styrofoam cup
gulping it down til' I don’t give a fuck

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theo

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