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ashtray - faceless 1-7 lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, yeah

[verse]
using her mouth as an ashtray
she down on the couch it a cast day
quit the tobacco to rack weight
so im leaving that ass in bad state
p*ssy leaking me passive like last pay
these b*tches be screaming on past waves
been dying but came back out my grave
double dippin’, d*ck drippin’ from my waist
they be slippin’ to clip it, ambitious this b*tches
divisions in vicious, no facts straight
i done seen it, done feel it, deceived by them titties
lil bitty your t**th cannot mask hate
run on my inches, start thinning provisions
the point ’bout a b*tch if she half fake
know it’s septic, prophetic
pathetic, i get it, i met it
my medic said castrate, yah
keep my d*ck out your mouth
keep my b*lls out your mouth
b*tch get out my head
i don’t give a f*ck if you up dead
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout if you found
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout what you read
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout who been round
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout all these hoes
no soul, don’t f*ck ’bout much right now
spinnin’ my temple, yo’ temple committed, definitive gaslight
f*ck bout a case i done f*ck on her waist
i know that today is our last fight
eating last supper
make that d*ck disappear down her throat like a crack pipe
i left outside, f*cked my head right
b*tch it’s alright, we all gone die, yah
[outro]
yahoo

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