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ashes fill my lungs - deadly grim lyrics

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[intro: deadly grim]
i’m so sick and tired of all these f*ck boys, sick of ‘em
running they mouths, talking sh*t
they always talking sh*t
thinking that they some special
them b*tches too, like
b*tch, you nothing
shut the f*ck up

[verse 1: deadly grim]
popping xans in the whip, way back when i ain’t feel sh*t (never feel)
razor blade stuck to my skin, yeah the pain used to hit quick (quick)
used to pray for death (yuh)
in the night, i would sit with (me and the reaper)
demons in my room while my own thoughts did a kickflip (my mind crazy)
burnt out lungs, everyday i f*cking chain smoke (smoking blunts)
lungs full of ash, every line is a motherf*cking death note (what?)
pull out the swishers, getting high
dеadly never choke (nеver)
blacked out sky, every night, popping pills ’til it cope (just to cope)

[chorus: deadly grim]
feelin’ like death with a tec in the dresser (whoa)
poppin’ these pills just to deal with the pressure (yuh)
hollow inside, i been chasin’ the f*cking stretcher
talk to the reaper, he textin’ me with lectures (annoying, but helps)
woke up in the past with no blood in my veins (what?)
flames in my head, i don’t feel no f*ckin’ pain (nah)
snakes in the grass and a noose in the rain
voices keep on screamin’, “you won’t be the f*cking same.” (you won’t)
[verse 2: deadly grim]
black tar keep me going (what?)
all these hoes just keep on blowing (hoe)
ashes all in my lungs (yuh)
from the ceiling, let me be strung
soul so black
it’s darker than my face behind the f*cking mask (what?)
wake me up in a church
i’ll be smoking in the f*cking he*rs* (whoa)
playboy b*tches keep on flirting (hoe)
do they know deadly be hurting? (i wonder)
leave my old b*tch behind, take my next b*tch, get her squirting (yeah)
i pull up, f*ck the thc (f*ck it)
fake sh*t, only real weed in me (you know)
i’m drinking all the hennessy (yuh)
with a bad b*tch, she like “put that d*ck in me”
smoke it up in the coupe
think it up in my room (yuh)
razor to my heel, this sh*t might put me in a tomb (for a thrill)
demons haunt the night (yuh)
like a vampire, i will bite (bite)
make my eyes so red (yuh)
soaring high like a f*cking kite (whoa)

[chorus: deadly grim]
back from the dead, i was lost in the fog (in the fog)
heart full of hate and my mind’s full of smog (yuh)
cut through the noise, now i’m back with a claw (what?)
blood on my hands and a list of f*cking flaws (flaws)
eyes going black when the pressure get close (yuh)
smoke in my chest, i don’t care what it costs
laughing in the face of the pain that i chose
dying real slow while i’m playing the f*cking ghost (ghost)

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