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notes - molten ash (evan ash) lyrics

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[ verse 1: molten ash ]

honestly, this is kind of a freestyle i just kinda wrote

i pause every line like i’m searching for notes

i think about quotes i could possible make famous

give a certain tone so everybody could say it

its hard to rearrange words to make em sound cool

to something i said you look like a fool

i don’t think there is such a thing as a f-ckin rap school

but if there was i would be glad to jot down some simple rules

i’ve been listening to all types of rap since i was a youth

actually what am i saying i’ve never been in the booth

my raps are cr-p, they put you in trap

f-ck this sh-t i just wrote this with snap

it comes out my brain like i’m going insane

but the truth is its the only thing i can maintain

the only way i stay sane in my messed up way

i wish i was black and white but he says that im grey

if i cud fly i wud just spread my winds and f-ckin

start chillin with the bald eagles and the falcons once a day

they get to see sh-t that you would put in a bet

so amazed f-ckin airlines wouldn’t ‘want to get

i tell myself i’m getting wiser, and even bit more ink

but the truth is i’m just getting older every time that i blink

dont want to fall short, end up staring at my i’m just grateful

for all the things that i can do and able

but everyone else is down to earth

f-ck who you are is what you are worth

as hard as i work is what i deserve

and i’m about to start my grind to see how much i can earn

while i’m boiling blood ’till your f-ckin skin burns…

[ verse 2: molten ash ]

we be eatin chow

hard i’m hitting these notes now

so i writ some f-ckin notes for you compost

h.o.v. said i’m close

and screaming like r.n.b. hittin’ high notes

but i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

i’m pinning notes on emcees’ rooms, you f-ckin goons

so much f-ckin’ white make darth vader not eat at a dinner couse

alot of sand and the glock loads

and you screaming like r.n.b. hittin’ high notes

i never seen a pig fly, nope

rip the f-ckin note you wrote….

go take notes

like the head of the game ain’t no cheat codes

what did it show you, i’m b-tches gold

the f-ckin notes i wrote will give you a jolt

like a shock that i provoke…

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