Текст песни Black Mass (Halloween Flow) - Kap Kallous

One hand washes the other to choke ya neck
Even good people got backstabbers on deck
Black Mass (Black Mass) no mask needed
Which side you picking in height of the witching season
People always say I gotta Halloween flow
Outside of my clothes don't know what they mean tho
Black Mass (Black Mass) both palms bleeding
Which side you pickin' in height of the witching season

I burn em at the steak then pop up at the wake
This ones for the fans that just can't relate to Drake
To my cult following I'm sorry for the wait
No Gods no masters we in charge of our fate
What more can I say fuck Anton LaVey
Be more like Aleister Crowley my big homie would say
Do what thou wilt Do what thou want
Start a black mass by the fuckin thousands
You don't need guns nah you need numbers
Turn a human shield to a fuckin deep slumber
I never appealed to the thumbs you kneel under
So my devil deal feels colder than a tundra
Underground's some bullshit independents cool
Throw me in the Industry I'll take em all to school
Throw me in the Forrest I'll come back up on a moose
With a pack of wolves behind me and a jug of Jesus juice

One hand washes the other to choke ya neck
Even good people got backstabbers on deck
Black Mass (Black Mass) no mask needed
Which side you picking in height of the witching season
People always say I gotta Halloween flow
Outside of my clothes don't know what they mean tho
Black Mass (Black Mass) both palms bleeding
Which side you pickin' in height of the witching season

A Baphomet and Capulet made love and put a Kap in it
Go Google it it's accurate I bastardized the alphabet
Used the word to gather heards they follow me so passionate
The last to hit the floor gathered the urn to put the ashes in
I... can't help that I'm nice with this dark shit
Chance found Jesus I fell into darkness
Rappers act conscious and claim that they got woke
Fire and brimstone just know that I want smoke
Cotton candy quotes all of y'all antelopes
Know nothing bout the sacrifices becoming a goat
Been thumbing through these scrolls for who the bells tolls
I'll walk the Red Sea in platinum shell toes
Who in the hell knows a recipe for alchemy
They look at me in disbelief I'm use to it turn down the beat
Gotta spoon feed em sometimes who needs a punchline
When everything you saying is the opposite of sunshine

One hand washes the other to choke ya neck
Even good people got backstabbers on deck
Black Mass (Black Mass) no mask needed
Which side you picking in height of the witching season
People always say I gotta Halloween flow
Outside of my clothes don't know what they mean tho
Black Mass (Black Mass) both palms bleeding
Which side you pickin' in height of the witching season