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F**k Em All
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F**k Em All was released on January 7, 2025 by Stealth Bomb Records as a part of the album F**k Em All - Single
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Release DateJanuary 7, 2025
LabelStealth Bomb Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snak the Ripper
Snak the Ripper
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Fyvie
William Fyvie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Kuse
Jamie Kuse
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

They thought that I was gone, but I’m back in this bitch
Just escaped out of the matrix was trapped in a glitch
Now I’m droppin' these hooks and lines, like catching a fish
Used to be broke and depressed but now I’m happily rich
If you pay me for a feature Ima body you instead
I’m a mother fucking grizzly, you a body playin' dead
Shit’ll hit you in the brain like a shotty to the head
I just woke up getting brain from a hottie in my bed
My futures so bright that I’m leaving these hoes blinded
This shit ain’t for the weak or the fake or the close minded
I'm certified in the street, the realest will co-sign it
Woke up screaming fuck the world, I’m so violent
Look at my past, they know that I made moves
Playing with fake boobs while sipping on straight booze
Grew up around suffering, nothing but paid dues
I’m back now fuckin em up and it’s great news
Just left but I’m back for more
Mentally unstable and strapped for war
If they saying that they ain’t never heard Snak before
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em
Yeah I’m fucked in the head and I made me a list
Fuck people, fuck liars, fuck bitches, fuck pigs
Fuck money, fuck fame, fuck music, fuck this
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em
Yo I never been a liar, I’m just speaking with conviction
These mother fuckers tired, all they speak about is fiction
I’m Hooked on starting fires and I’m feeding the addiction
Burn the rubber on the tires put key in the ignition
Leaving em' hog tied while I’m hookin the bait
These bitches is cross eyed, can’t even look at me straight
I won’t associate, cause all you pussies are fake
I’m on a diet, all I eat is pussy and steak
They mention me still cause I’m mentally ill
I'll run a tab then dine and dash when they send me the bill
Just a calculated killer with plenty of skill
Assassinate any character they send me to kill
Talk shit, I’ll punch you in your snobby little beak
Break in your momma's house and fucking rob you in your sleep
I need psychiatric medication, Scotty is a freak
When I die, burn me up and dump my body in the creek
Just left but I’m back for more
Mentally unstable and strapped for war
If they saying that they ain’t never heard Snak before
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em
Yeah I’m fucked in the head and I made me a list
Fuck people, fuck liars, fuck bitches, fuck pigs
Fuck money, fuck fame, fuck music, fuck this
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em all
Fuck em
Written by: William Fyvie
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