| [00:21.85][Chorus: Pouya] |
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| [00:23.76] |
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky |
| [00:27.96] |
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around |
| [00:30.79] |
You **** with me, yuh |
| [00:32.45] |
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene |
| [00:34.99] |
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam |
| [00:36.98] |
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky |
| [00:40.91] |
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around |
| [00:43.72] |
You **** with me, yuh |
| [00:45.39] |
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene |
| [00:47.39] |
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam |
| [00:50.25][Verse 1: Ghostemane] |
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| [00:50.60] |
Throw another one up in the grave, I don't need an AK |
| [00:52.51] |
But a double-sided blade in the main vein |
| [00:53.53] |
Watching you leak like a broken pipe |
| [00:55.09] |
I'm the soft-spoken type but when I channel the archetype |
| [00:57.27] |
I cannot speak, only dig deep |
| [00:58.42] |
Into abysmal depression to find what I cannot unsee |
| [01:00.40] |
I'm a fiend for the Secrets of Alchemy |
| [01:02.19] |
Calculate everything, reincarnated Crowley |
| [01:03.74] |
**** the fame, **** the drugs, I'm on cloud 9 |
| [01:06.48] |
I meditate, **** Lavey, you're so fake divine |
| [01:09.99] |
I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your ******* face |
| [01:13.15] |
The Black Mage, flip the page while I burn sage |
| [01:16.11][Chorus: Pouya] |
|
| [01:16.49] |
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky |
| [01:18.72] |
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around |
| [01:21.82] |
You **** with me, yuh |
| [01:23.63] |
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene |
| [01:25.90] |
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam |
| [01:28.27] |
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky |
| [01:31.97] |
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around |
| [01:34.37] |
You **** with me, yuh |
| [01:36.46] |
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene |
| [01:38.55] |
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam |
| [01:41.15][Verse 2: Pouya] |
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| [01:41.46] |
So many people all around me, yet I feel so alone |
| [01:44.54] |
I'm a dead man walkin', zombies singin' my song |
| [01:47.40] |
You want that **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it |
| [01:50.91] |
Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty |
| [01:53.89] |
People in front of my face |
| [01:55.22] |
But they really wanna bust a hole in my back |
| [01:57.39] |
I been on go for a minute |
| [01:58.37] |
But they really wanna move me off of my track |
| [02:00.25] |
Yeah, I got a ***** but I still got a 1000 nasty hoes on my sack |
| [02:03.48] |
Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin' |
| [02:05.34] |
But still roam with the rats |
| [02:06.88][Chorus: Pouya] |
|
| [02:07.18] |
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky |
| [02:10.29] |
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around |
| [02:12.82] |
You **** with me, yuh |
| [02:14.92] |
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene |
| [02:17.16] |
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam |
| [02:19.88] |
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky |
| [02:22.87] |
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around |
| [02:26.15] |
You **** with me, yuh |
| [02:27.79] |
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene |
| [02:29.86] |
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam |
