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