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Ashes
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ashes è stato pubblicato il 17 dicembre 2022 da Valid Music come parte dell'album Dumpsterfire
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Data di uscita17 dicembre 2022
EtichettaValid Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM74

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack B Harris
Jack B Harris
Composer
Dallas Caton
Dallas Caton
Composer

Testi

Ya'll motherf*ckers wanna hear some raw sh*t
Some of that real low down dirty white trash sh*t?
Alright
My mom was born in a liquor store
An addicted wh*re
How could she suck d*ck, work 6-4
And get evicted for
my d*ck is sore
I was born with six sores
On my foreskin
I'm sick, poor like an orphan
Who stuck through an abortion
Who spent my formatives
Duckin coat hangers like Forman and
Bobbin shufflin for like four minutes
Til she just dumped the Captain Morgan in
Damn
But I'm so fortunate
Cause now im set to make fortunes and
Never have to portion it
I was such a saint at day one
One of Ye's sons
But now something crawled up my a*s
Like AIDS when gays come
To save funds
I fill condoms up and then I save some
Cause if I make women sick, who cares if it's the same one
Take the devil to hell
And then I'll raise one
Even if I've only got one to raise
Like its Darth Vader's son
Cause when I speak from the good book
Got crooks shook
So sneak a good look
At Snook's p*ss
Before your worlds took*
So someone better beware cause they let the kraken out
You just ain't quite prepared for what's about to happen now
Your mamas loosing her hair by the way im actin out
I can't see nothing clearly, my head is airy I'm passing out
So someone better beware cause I let the cracker out
I hope you b*tches ain't scared, cause there aint no backing out
Your father hiding upstairs, cause I got the dagger out
The room is dark and dreary, no can hear me
I have em now
(I'm White Trash) x4
Assaults on stereos
Any and all types
These wiggas and alt whites
These rappers who can't write
These gangsters who can't fight
Who ad-libbing whole songs
Crying in they microphones
You p*ssies it's on sight
You shoot nothin but stares
I'll throw you down two flights
You goons nothin but faries
You're dopey no snow white
You're sober no more lines
It's over no more rhymes
Soul stole, in the cold lies
You'll fold, just like old times
Get reading your last rites
Cause you know I won't ask twice
Shovel to the back of your spine
Be my only and last crime
Just a glimmer out in the dark
You're remembered as flash lights
Damn
(But you blastin brass right?)
So someone better beware cause they let the kraken out
You just ain't quite prepared for what's about to happen now
My mamas loosing her hair by the way I'm actin out
I can't see nothing clearly, my head is airy I'm passing out
So someone better beware cause I let the cracker out
I hope you b*tches ain't scared, cause there ain't no backing out
Your father hiding upstairs, cause I got the dagger out
The room is dark and dreary, no can hear me
I have em now
Wait hold up
It's not over I'm not done
All these b*tches know they finished
get some critters when I come
I'm a menace
A social terrorist
Never sentenced
With both parents
Embarrassed
Their child chose rap
Over all these careers
But maybe I wouldn't have
Left my wh*re mother in tears
If I hadn't been swayed
By Jay
And his **** In Paris
But who cares
Let's switch gears
It's so clear
Why we're here
(To thrust throbbing rotten c*cks into innocent ears)
So someone better beware cause they let the kraken out
You just ain't quite prepared for what's about to happen now
Your mamas loosing her hair by the way im actin out
I can't see nothing clearly, my head is airy I'm passing out
So someone better beware cause I let the cracker out
I hope you b*tches ain't scared, cause there aint no backing out
Your father hiding upstairs, cause I got the dagger out
The room is dark and dreary, no can hear me
I have em now
(I'm White Trash) x4
Ashes
Written by: Dallas Caton, Jack B Harris
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