This is a song about "Ash tray"

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Past the point the earth no longer wears grass and is covered in ash

You see ash-ley, all the things you did to me.

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Blowing out ash as if his throat was like a pipe exhaust,

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

I'm awfully dressed, i'm quiet with my food that's on the tray.

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

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

Cause you're most likely to crash

Hit the blunt and go to ash