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

Burn everything to the floor
Every motherfucker got something to say but never wanna say it to my face
Back in the lab again, trapped in a labyrinth
Just like the Devil knockin' on my door (yeah, knockin' 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 hand, I know for sure
That I won't take the bait, it's in my past
I want to kill them, fucked up, smoking weed
Corpses of black cats, seeing the dead, burden
Your shame is worn out, no road to Mecca
You'll be thrown by me into the devouring carrion river
Devil, my ego, a black man with a Colt nearby
Yes, I'm the scum of the century, didn't deserve God
Yes, I'm fucked up badly, my eyelids in red
In my blunt, a blaster, never been a coward in a dispute
Satan, your pastor, bitches cry oil
Settling in their bodies, they agree
They want to earn, fuck, forgiveness
But how many bitches have I fucked in the armory?
Sometimes drugs unite us with a bony one
But not to resurface as before, if I was going into immersion (TCC)
Hey, fuck, what's up?
In black masks, we're riddling this Rover
On my hand is one single number tattooed
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
Dragons live in me, mixing, it's a science
The blood of your plague on the spikes of my plow