This is a song about "Ash"

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

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

On this path im leaving ash

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

Because there ain't no coming back from that

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Like ash and just catch em all up

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

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

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Tossed it and watched it catch then turned the box to ash

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