Ashes Where My Name Was
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Pull up in the hearse with the blunt half lit
Deadman walkin' I don't need no clique
Creep through the fog got a Glock with a switch
Make a op play God get dropped in a ditch
Gold in my grill but my souls all rust
Cut through the silence all gas no clutch
I don't say shit I just aim and I bust
Gotta plug in the grave be he still send dust
Roll with a blade like a monk up from hell
I don't need a scale I can eyeball well
I can tell you fake from the way that you smell
Yeah you talk real tough 'til ya trap go stale
Pop three tabs, feel nothin' but rage
Born in a cage, now I burn that page
If I go broke, then a mask and gauge
And there ain't no peace just blood on the stage
And its still six way
Ran off on the plug now his ass got taxed
Whip so dirty got the seats all black
Codeine piss got my soul off track
Blick got a nose like a motherfuckin' mac
Still slide solo I don't need no post
Mask in the trunk ride hot like toast
If I go broke kick doors no joke
Put a opp on a shirt then I pour it up slow
Bricks in the safe got a house on tilt
Name hold weight like the plug got killed
Talk too slick get your whole fam drilled
And I stand on ten I don't need no guilt
Still bust plays out the band-o crib
Still got fiends that'll sell they ribs
Still tote steel like I built this shit
And my heart turn cold when the pack don't flip
And I still throw six