Blood Oceans (How Many?) (feat. Ghostemane)

[Ghostemane]
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 knocking on my door
Aye
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
Cuz 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
Ha
Ain't nobody gonna get my John Hancock
Never believe a thing
Trust nobody keep my heart on lock, bitch

[Pharaoh]
Avtomatika v ruke, ya znayu tochno
Chto ne voz'mu geru — eto v moyem proshlom
YA khochu ubit' ikh, vz"yeban, kuryu boshki
Trupy chernykh koshek, videt' mertvykh — nosha
Tvoy pozor iznoshen, net dorogi v Mekku
Budesh' mnoyu broshen v zhrushchikh padal' reku
D'yavol — moye ego, ryadom negr s Kol'tom
Da, ya svoloch' veka, ne zasluzhil boga
Da, ya vz"yeban sil'no, moi veki v krasnom
V moyem blante blaster, ne byl mraz'yu na spor
Satana — tvoy pastor
Suki plachut maslom
Poselit'sya v ikh telakh — oni soglasny
Oni khotyat zasluzhit', blyad', proshchen'ya
No skol'ko blyadey ya yebal v oruzheynoy
Narkota poroy s kostlyavoy nas zhenit
No prezhnim ne vsplyt', yesli shel v pogruzheniye
Ey, blyad', che takoye?
V chernykh maskakh dyryavim etot Rover
Na moyey ruke nabit odin yedinyy nomer
Kupi sebe Goyard, pust' tebya v nem pokhoronyat
Tvoya zhizn' — eto ironiya, ty tupaya suka
YA samoye stremnoye iz vsekh yebanykh pugol
Vo mne zhivut dragsy, miksovat' — eto nauka
Krov' tvoyego plaga na shipakh moyego pluga