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ashxs - don't let it run you, pt. 2 lyrics

market owner leo l-b–nca and his wife rosemary were found by their children stabbed and mutilated. ooh. the ward war was carved into l-b–nca’s chest. woah. and death to pigs was smeared in the blood of one of the victims

woah, what the f-ck bruh? d-mn dawg, like i mean i get it, f-ck the police, but d-mn cuzz?sh-t

jackin off an hour after 5, i don’t wanna cuddle
three hoes hit me tonight, the triple six subtle
lost in all my thoughts, these unsolved puzzles
got me spazzin, noddin off, the background my own funeral, woah
out of body experience in a room full of girls
i see me f-ckin em all, i see me lost in a world
i’m staring at my demons like fat -sses and pearls
this car got my c-ck hard, look at the wheels
skirt on a b-tch like schoolgirls on p-rnhub
think with my d-ck and still f-ck the world up
the pen more mighty than the sword, but don’t condone us
it’s hard to breathe with your throat f-cked, choke us
felt dead, got it tatted on my fingers
noose hangin from the tree i learned to tie my shoes at
bring her to the top of the mountain, drinkin all the punch
i just hope my dreams work, my schemes work like a charm, ahh f-ck

just breathe baby
now scream

yo, you ever t-tty f-ck a fat chick and put her head down to use your d-ck like some chapstick?
woah, yeah im a sensitive savage
take mary’s v card on the day of the sabbath
i bring the type of energy to make a cripple backflip
its hard to find like a white b-tch with a top lip
try to find myself as i take another sip
this ayahuasca got me feelin godly, but i also gotta sh-t, yo

run it run it aye yuh don’t let it run you
don’t let it ruin you, there’s no such thing as past you
every night we dyin, wakin up brand new
att-tude, smash the world, i finger f-ck death too
run it run it, don’t let it run you hoe
and don’t let em catch you runnin, nah
run it run it , aye, run it, aye b-tch
run it run it run it aye
yuh hahahah yuh
yuh ahhhhh mind your p’s and q’s
all i’m runnin from’s police and questions past due
the lessons thought too, i f-ck my ex in bathrooms
and light my blunts with old flames, then p-ss em out, it burnt too

f-ck
imma get your spirit high
k!ll your ego, get your spirit high
imma get your spirit high
imma get your spirit high
k!ll your ego, get your spirit high
imma get your spirit high
k!ll your ego e e ego
imma k!ll your spirit high

- ashxs lyrics

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