[Chorus: Pouya
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You **** 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 **** with me, yuh
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam
[Verse 1: 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
**** the fame, **** the drugs, I'm on cloud 9
I meditate, **** Lavey, you're so fake divine
I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your ******* face
The Black Mage, flip the page while I burn sage
[Chorus: Pouya
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You **** 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 **** with me, yuh
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam
[Verse 2: 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 **** 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 ***** but I still got a 1000 nasty hoes on my sack
Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin'
But still roam with the rats
[Chorus: Pouya
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You **** 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 **** with me, yuh
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam