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1000 Rounds (Explicit) - Pouya/Ghostemane
Bullets fly
Legs buckle
Bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
I pull up and make it a scene yuh yuh
I pull up and bust out the beam
Bullets fly
Legs buckle
Bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
I pull up and make it a scene yuh yuh
I pull up and bust out the beam
Throw another one up in the grave
I don't need an ak but a double sided blade
In the main vein
Watching you leak like a broken pipe
I'm the soft spoken type but when I channel the archetype
I cannot speak only dig deep
Into abysmal depression to find what I cannot unsee
I'm a fiend for the secrets of alchemy
Calculate everything reincarnated Crowley
F**k the fame
F**k the ***
I'm on cloud nine
I meditate
F**k Lavey
You so fake divine
I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your f**king face
The black Mage
Flip the page while I burn sage
Bullets fly
Legs buckle
Bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
I pull up and make it a scene yuh yuh
I pull up and bust out a beam
Bullets fly
Legs buckle
Bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
I pull up and make it a scene yuh yuh
I pull up and bust out a beam
So many people all around me yet I feel so alone
I'm a dead man walking zombies singing my song
You want that f**k you music go blow your brains out to it
Florida's finest you find us
Inside that broke down hoopty
People in front of my face
But they really want to bust a hole in my back
I been on go for a minute
But they really wanna move me off of my track
Yeah I got a b***h
But I still got a thousand nasty hoes on my sack
Underground underdog
Hunnid rack flexing
But still roam with the rats
Bullets fly
Legs buckle
Bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
I pull up and make it a scene yuh yuh
I pull up and bust out a beam
Bullets fly
Legs buckle
Bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
I pull up and make it a scene yuh yuh
I pull up and bust out a beam