This is a song about "Ash"

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

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

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

With the insanest blast and everyone will die from inhaling ash

A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did itthere's no way i can pay you back

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

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

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

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

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

Like ash and just catch em all up

On they car note to go to the club

Hit the blunt and go to ash

I can barely wipe my ass