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jas the producer - grease from the elbows lyrics

find me in a closed casket
half alive in a basket, k!ller pleaded madness
ash from the incense fallin’ on the mattress
hunnids fallin’ on the floor, yeah
hunnids on the dashboard, yeah
silver double handed sword
he wastes his life on a hoe

found you through the hole in my pockets
second sun rise up, light dance through the droplets
blood rushin’ to my head, yeah
back stay arched, legs spread
eyes are closin’, full of dread
but the color is rеally red
put a bullet in his head
likе a needle in the thread

grease from the elbows
grease from the elbows
this feels like heaven
i’m on my way to h+ll tho
grease from the elbows
grease from the elbows
it was dark outside
but my eyes stayed yellow
had to get lost just to be found
she never spoke so many words with that deep frown
supposed to be a good summer, i see it now
pack a bag for the road when i leave town
but we made it out the mud i wipe the dirt of my sleeve
talking to your grave i feel the hurt when i grieve
still intoxicated as i lay on these leaves
sign it in your name, take it all when i leave, d+mn

- jas the producer lyrics

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