This is a song about "Ash"

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

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

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

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

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

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

Using solo cups as an ash tray

Round my motherfuckin way