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deadly grim - ashes fill my lungs كلمات أغنية

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[intro: deadly grim]
i’m so sick and tired of all these f_ck boys, sick of ‘em
running they mouths, talking sh_t
they always talking sh_t
thinking that they some special
them b_tches too, like
b_tch, you nothing
shut the f_ck up

[verse 1: deadly grim]
popping xans in the whip, way back when i ain’t feel sh_t (never feel)
razor blade stuck to my skin, yeah the pain used to hit quick (quick)
used to pray for death (yuh)
in the night, i would sit with (me and the reaper)
demons in my room while my own thoughts did a kickflip (my mind crazy)
burnt out lungs, everyday i f_cking chain smoke (smoking blunts)
lungs full of ash, every line is a motherf_cking death note (what?)
pull out the swishers, getting high
dеadly never choke (nеver)
blacked out sky, every night, popping pills ’til it cope (just to cope)

[chorus: deadly grim]
feelin’ like death with a tec in the dresser (whoa)
poppin’ these pills just to deal with the pressure (yuh)
hollow inside, i been chasin’ the f_cking stretcher
talk to the reaper, he textin’ me with lectures (annoying, but helps)
woke up in the past with no blood in my veins (what?)
flames in my head, i don’t feel no f_ckin’ pain (nah)
snakes in the grass and a noose in the rain
voices keep on screamin’, “you won’t be the f_cking same.” (you won’t)
[verse 2: deadly grim]
black tar keep me going (what?)
all these hoes just keep on blowing (hoe)
ashes all in my lungs (yuh)
from the ceiling, let me be strung
soul so black
it’s darker than my face behind the f_cking mask (what?)
wake me up in a church
i’ll be smoking in the f_cking he_rs_ (whoa)
playboy b_tches keep on flirting (hoe)
do they know deadly be hurting? (i wonder)
leave my old b_tch behind, take my next b_tch, get her squirting (yeah)
i pull up, f_ck the thc (f_ck it)
fake sh_t, only real weed in me (you know)
i’m drinking all the hennessy (yuh)
with a bad b_tch, she like “put that d_ck in me”
smoke it up in the coupe
think it up in my room (yuh)
razor to my heel, this sh_t might put me in a tomb (for a thrill)
demons haunt the night (yuh)
like a vampire, i will bite (bite)
make my eyes so red (yuh)
soaring high like a f_cking kite (whoa)

[chorus: deadly grim]
back from the dead, i was lost in the fog (in the fog)
heart full of hate and my mind’s full of smog (yuh)
cut through the noise, now i’m back with a claw (what?)
blood on my hands and a list of f_cking flaws (flaws)
eyes going black when the pressure get close (yuh)
smoke in my chest, i don’t care what it costs
laughing in the face of the pain that i chose
dying real slow while i’m playing the f_cking ghost (ghost)

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