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molten ash (evan ash) – 3 mile lyrics

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i got police files

in the weak isle

and meanwhile

i’m in 3 mile

and i’m at least mild

and this heap

he better not make a peep

cuz all he does is beat his f-ckin meat

and eats beats

and i’m on

on her clean sheets

imma release this b-tch from 3 feet

but it gets a bit iffy

and shifty when i turn a 360

into a f-ckin 50

your so good at sucking d-ck

its not even sticky

b-tt imma fake one

like i ate a ton

of 8 tons

so take this

and make one

it feels like a mace in my face

if i replaced one

r-t-rded kids screamin’ get the f-ck out slob, jesus

hitting amputees in the knees, like in these rhymes eat this

you haters can suck on my bottle

hit the rocket and throttle

i’m not gonna stop

till i wash up the mop

and also gonna need some scissors

to cut this sh-t is a mystery

if p-ss me off the game is history

bad hoes i’m seen with them

through the the f-ckin line they spit

f-ck this all they do is b-tch

tell em we’ll never be but they settle for side b-tches

you were still ducking running hiding from my previous sh-t

just at least admit

im a free piece

and you are a too, but b-tch i’m a three

nah dog how am i gonna miss valentin

i’m tryna be low key

the sh-t went from witty

b-tch i’m from the land of grind

don’t f-ckin mess with my mind

hop off my d-ck and make a f-cking sandwich

hows that supposed to be a list



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