1000 Rounds (feat. Ghostemane)

Pouya

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    [Pouya]
    Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
    1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
    You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
    Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out)
    Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
    1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
    You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
    Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out)

    [Ghostemane]
    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
    Fuck the fame, fuck the drugs, I'm on cloud 9
    I meditate, fuck Lavey, you're so fake divine
    I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your fucking face
    The Black Mage, flip the page while I burn sage

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    [Pouya]
    Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
    1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
    You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
    Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out)
    Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
    1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
    You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
    Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out)

    [Pouya]
    So many people all around me, yet I feel so alone
    I'm a dead man walkin', zombies singin' my song
    You want that fuck you music? Go blow your brains out to it
    Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty
    People in front of my face
    But they really wanna 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 bitch but I still got a 1000 nasty hoes on my sack
    Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin'
    But still roam with the rats

    [Pouya]
    Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
    1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
    You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
    Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out)
    Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
    1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
    You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
    Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
    Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam

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