Blood Oceans (How Many?) (feat. PHARAOH) [explicit]

Burn everything to the ground
Every asshole has something to say but never wants to say it to my face
Back in the lab again, trapped in a maze
Just like the Devil knocking on my door (yeah, knocking on my door)
Ayy, told him: Go away, he's a persistent one (oh, no)
Entered my brain and made me commit murder then sever appendages
Fuck a burial, I'll throw the body up in a wood chipper chipper
'Cause they're never gonna find you
Blackest of mages, I made it out of Tartarus
Your favorite label wants me, they don't wanna sign you
I told 'em: Eat a dick, hah
Ain't nobody gonna get my John Hancock
Never believe a thing
Trust nobody, keep my heart on lock, bitch

Automatic in my hand, I know for sure
That I won't take the bait, it's in my past
I wanna kill them, fucked up, smoking weed
Corpses of black cats, seeing the dead, a burden
Your shame is worn out, no road to Mecca
You'll be thrown by me into a devouring carrion river
Devil, my ego, a black guy with a Colt nearby
Yes, I'm the scum of the century, didn't deserve God
Yes, I'm fucked up bad, my eyelids in red
In my blunt blaster, never been a wimp in a fight
Satan, your pastor, bitches cry with oil
Settling in their bodies, they agree
They want to earn, fuck, forgiveness
But how many bitches have I fucked in the armory?
Drugs sometimes unite us with a bony one
But not to resurface, if I was going deep (TCC)
Hey, fuck, what's up?
In black masks, we're riddling this Rover
One single number is tattooed on my hand
Buy yourself Goyard, let them bury you in it
Your life, it's irony, you dumb bitch
I'm the scariest of all fucking corners
In me live the drugs, mixing, it's a science
The blood of your crew on the spikes of my plow