2000 rounds

, 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