This is a song about "Austin ash"

And i just want to hold her

No ash i need u more than ever

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Viewing thresholds as phoenix, my ash holds the meanings

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

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

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

Got problems, what? i can't say

Using solo cups as an ash tray

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

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

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see