2000 rounds

pouya

another thousand at your face

you gon' remember me

better run and hide

no one's safe

you are no friend of me

blackmage and buffet the sets everything

gonna get a dagger up in your chest

summoning baphomet i met him then i jump to my death

swangin' like an orangutan

blood stains gon' hit the floor

i broke my nose and forgot my name

and who the fuck gon' take me home

lost my phone in the pit

swang and i miss

kicked in the jaw for flaming a bitch

my eyes twitching

full of blood dripping

hundred one thugs and they roll with me

got a mini mac in the cadillac

with a thousand rounds that'il send you back

to your granny's house with ya panties out

got you looking like a fucking faggot now

you can't hang with me

stay low-key that's my mystique

grew a tree and bought a hammock just to hang my feet

comin' up and never going back

never going back to when nobody had my back

still i won't crack a smile until my pain hits the brakes and just eases up off of me

let me breathe

let me breathe

why can i not keep up with all of the

self deprecation

brain fading

leave me to die on the pavement

i fucked that bitch

till she bled on me

under the trees at night

dirt all on her hands and feet

then left her red on read

alone like she found me

i'm cursed to die alone

i think i hear my daddy callin' me

another thousand at your face

you gon' remember me

better run and hide

no one's safe

you are no friend of me

blackmage and buffet the sets everything

gonna get a dagger up in your chest

summoning baphomet i met him then i jump to my death