Malebolgia
Bitch
Sai
Get over here
Hit that little boy with the cross then hit the floater
(Float)
I got a beef with the devil I'm talking Malebolgia
Hellfire flames from my hands you can tell by the odor
Smelling the stench of the dead it's smelling like sulfur
Big Sai a hell spawn bitch
The fire, the chain, the bullets they hit
I'm talking to demons they making me sick
I slice off their head and put that on a stick
I watch from the chapel I glide to the violence
The thoughts in my head I just suffer the silence
I dealt with the devil I needed some guidance
I conger the fire we got an alliance
(Spawn)
I'm talking to Spawn
We killing the villains we want them all gone
Came with the lasers it's looking like Tron
We cutting 'em down like we mowing the lawn
Double o' seven I'm looking like Bond
Stack up my money taller than Lebron
Came out like a panther call me Kotal Kahn
Tat on my arm I feel like XannSann
Eyes looking red like Decepticon
Dyed my hair red then I dyed it blonde
I'm dripping the water I just made a pond
I fight in the night and I dip when it's dawn
Hahaha
(Hahaha)
Beat on my chest n King Kong
I'm at your door n Ding Dong
Knuckle and fist n Bing Bong
Hit that little boy with the cross then hit the floater
(Float)
I got a beef with the devil I'm talking Malebolgia
Hellfire flames from my hands you can tell by the odor
Smelling the stench of the dead it's smelling like sulfur
Big Sai a hell spawn bitch
The fire, the chain, the bullets they hit
I'm talking to demons they making me sick
I slice off their head and put that on a stick
I watch from the chapel I glide to the violence
The thoughts in my head I just suffer the silence
I dealt with the devil I needed some guidance
I conger the fire we got an alliance
Plug in the mic
Turn on the speakers bitch I'm 'bout to spit
Saint Sai La Jeans on my body
I'm puffing the Scotti I'm 'bout to get lit
Whole Lotta Red in this cup bit
Whole Lotta Blood only shit that I sip
(Whole Lotta)
Whole Lotta Red in this cup bit
Whole Lotta Blood got spilt when they talk shit
I talk to Malebolgia he cutting the deal
I ride into hell with no hands on the wheel
Promise I don't give a fuck how you feel
Step out the water drippy like a seal
Step out the water drippy droppy drip
Watch where you stepping baby you might slip
Tie up my laces baby I can't slip
Got a big doobie sitting on my lip
(I'm telling you)
Hit that little boy with the cross then hit the floater
(Float)
I got a beef with the devil I'm talking Malebolgia
Hellfire flames from my hands you can tell by the odor
Smelling the stench of the dead it's smelling like sulfur
Big Sai a hell spawn bitch
The fire, the chain, the bullets they hit
I'm talking to demons they making me sick
I slice off their head and put that on a stick
I watch from the chapel I glide to the violence
The thoughts in my head I just suffer the silence
I dealt with the devil I needed some guidance
I conger the fire we got an alliance
(Spawn)
Sai
Get over here
Hit that little boy with the cross then hit the floater
(Float)
I got a beef with the devil I'm talking Malebolgia
Hellfire flames from my hands you can tell by the odor
Smelling the stench of the dead it's smelling like sulfur
Big Sai a hell spawn bitch
The fire, the chain, the bullets they hit
I'm talking to demons they making me sick
I slice off their head and put that on a stick
I watch from the chapel I glide to the violence
The thoughts in my head I just suffer the silence
I dealt with the devil I needed some guidance
I conger the fire we got an alliance
(Spawn)
I'm talking to Spawn
We killing the villains we want them all gone
Came with the lasers it's looking like Tron
We cutting 'em down like we mowing the lawn
Double o' seven I'm looking like Bond
Stack up my money taller than Lebron
Came out like a panther call me Kotal Kahn
Tat on my arm I feel like XannSann
Eyes looking red like Decepticon
Dyed my hair red then I dyed it blonde
I'm dripping the water I just made a pond
I fight in the night and I dip when it's dawn
Hahaha
(Hahaha)
Beat on my chest n King Kong
I'm at your door n Ding Dong
Knuckle and fist n Bing Bong
Hit that little boy with the cross then hit the floater
(Float)
I got a beef with the devil I'm talking Malebolgia
Hellfire flames from my hands you can tell by the odor
Smelling the stench of the dead it's smelling like sulfur
Big Sai a hell spawn bitch
The fire, the chain, the bullets they hit
I'm talking to demons they making me sick
I slice off their head and put that on a stick
I watch from the chapel I glide to the violence
The thoughts in my head I just suffer the silence
I dealt with the devil I needed some guidance
I conger the fire we got an alliance
Plug in the mic
Turn on the speakers bitch I'm 'bout to spit
Saint Sai La Jeans on my body
I'm puffing the Scotti I'm 'bout to get lit
Whole Lotta Red in this cup bit
Whole Lotta Blood only shit that I sip
(Whole Lotta)
Whole Lotta Red in this cup bit
Whole Lotta Blood got spilt when they talk shit
I talk to Malebolgia he cutting the deal
I ride into hell with no hands on the wheel
Promise I don't give a fuck how you feel
Step out the water drippy like a seal
Step out the water drippy droppy drip
Watch where you stepping baby you might slip
Tie up my laces baby I can't slip
Got a big doobie sitting on my lip
(I'm telling you)
Hit that little boy with the cross then hit the floater
(Float)
I got a beef with the devil I'm talking Malebolgia
Hellfire flames from my hands you can tell by the odor
Smelling the stench of the dead it's smelling like sulfur
Big Sai a hell spawn bitch
The fire, the chain, the bullets they hit
I'm talking to demons they making me sick
I slice off their head and put that on a stick
I watch from the chapel I glide to the violence
The thoughts in my head I just suffer the silence
I dealt with the devil I needed some guidance
I conger the fire we got an alliance
(Spawn)
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Writer(s): Gabriel Gibbs
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