This is a song about "Ash ketchum"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Viewing thresholds as phoenix, my ash holds the meanings

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Viewing thresholds as #phoenix, my #ash holds the meanings

No one-half and i hate math

Hit the blunt and go to ash

Everything i once had became ash when that doctor told us about a heart attack you had

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches

Whilst i puff this hash and dub the ash into your massive ass and laugh,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

With a sack of your ash an a steak knife i used to hack off your ass.

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

I'm impossibly shy, with a mouth as an ash tray