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molten ash (evan ash) - verses lyrics

i’m not even f-cking joking i don’t play in verses
but when i f-ckin curse i verse you in service
what’s your f-cking purpose your f-ckin nervous
i’m not afraid to turn this sh-t to recursive
i blurt this sh-t out i f-ckin speak into cursive
go open your f-ckin mouth it’s burstin
your f-ckin wordplay i put the first in
you clout chaser
imma chase you out with my f-ckin eraser
hit you with a mace and see if still
type with your tracer
hit the f-ckin sp-cebar
then slam into the racer
the race is over and f-ck placer

i’m bout to go off like a f-ckin handgun
in a diss if i land one with a f-ckin hit
‘ you say d-mn son’

—————die motherf-cker die
i can’t f-ckin be a wannabe if i haven’t tried
your so f-ckin high that you drop from the sky
flipping the bird b-tch i wish you f-ckin die
f-ck you dog imma draw the line
you the f-ckin hog tryna wastin my time
like a f-ckin p-ssy cat tryna spit a rhyme
better f-ckin stop fore’ i knock you with a f-ckin sign

f-ck you i tricked the tricksta
he’s a b-tch and not a mista
whats up miss ya wanna kissa
a f-ckin rich fista
he a pr-ck a stick witha
a sick gizzard
he cuts his f-ckin d-ck
with the scissaz
and f-ckin popped like a wizad
sucks his own b-lls while he goes to p-ssa

- molten ash evan ash lyrics

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