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BEAST IN ME

(SosMula type beat – dark, aggressive, horrorcore trap, 140 BPM, heavy 808s, distorted screams in the background)

Intro

(low growl, building)

Yeah… Mula…

City Morgue in this bitch…

You really don’t wanna…

NAH!

Hook

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Bitch!)

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Nah!)

One wrong word and I turn into a different entity

Claws out, eyes red, now you prayin’ to the Trinity

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Fuck outta here!)

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Skrrt!)

Demons in my ear like “Let that nigga bleed”

I warned you once, I warned you twice — now it’s time to see

Verse 1

Woke up feelin’ like the devil signed the lease on my soul

Horns pushin’ through my skull, now I’m losin’ control

You kept pokin’ at the cage, now the lock done broke

I’m not the same lil’ nigga that you used to know

Glock with the switch, turn your whole block to a ghost town

Bodies droppin’ like it’s rainin’ in the underground

I told you “Don’t test me” but you still went and pressed it

Now your mama on the news cryin’ “Who the fuck did this?”

I’m the beast they warned you ‘bout in them horror flicks

The one that crawl out the TV when the static hit

SosMula with the fury, Zilla in my DNA

You thought I was playin’? Bitch I’m from the lower bay

Where the goblins and the gremlins come out after dark

Where the good die young and the wicked leave they mark

You wanted smoke? Now you got the whole fuckin’ pack

Demons on my back like “Mula, handle that”

Hook

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Bitch!)

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Nah!)

One wrong word and I turn into a different entity

Claws out, eyes red, now you prayin’ to the Trinity

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Fuck outta here!)

You don’t wanna see the beast in me (Skrrt!)

Demons in my ear like “Let that nigga bleed”

I warned you once, I warned you twice — now it’s time to see

Verse 2

Pop a perc, now the visions turnin’ cinematic

I see red, I see bodies, I see static

You crossed that line, now it’s automatic

.223s singin’ like the choir in the attic

I ain’t human no more, I’m the thing that go bump

The reason your lights flicker and your doors get stuck

Horns growin’ out my head like a crown made of bone

King of the damned sittin’ on a motherfucking throne

You can run, you can hide, but the scent stay the same

I can smell your fear from a mile away, lil’ lame

SosMula the name that make the reaper take notes

You don’t want this smoke, better tie up your throat

‘Cause when the beast come out, ain’t no talkin’ it down

Just the sound of bones crackin’ and the smell of the ground

I told you “You don’t wanna see the beast in me”

But you didn’t listen… so now you gon’ see

Outro

(screamed, fading with heavy distortion)

You don’t wanna see the beast in me…

NAH!

You don’t wanna see the beast in me…

FUCK!

Mula…

Beast mode…

Don’t wake it up…

Or you gon’ see the real me…

AHHHHH!