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kr2000

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"Ashes & Alarm Clocks"

Verse 1 — $crim

Wake up, taste the metal in my mouth, another day to fake

Rolled the blunt before my feet even hit the floor, that's the wake

Grey light through the blinds, roaches in the ashtray

Pop a couple bars, wash it down, let the past fade

Yeah, I'm high before the sun even decides to show its face

Devil on my shoulder got a Glock and he ain't got no safе

Momma crying in the kitchen, I just walk right past

Cloud of smoke my only blanket when thе world too cold to grasp

Lungs black, heart black, everything matching

Suicide the only option but I'm too distracted

By the haze, by the glaze, by the numb in my veins

Light the flame, say my name, watch me burn in the rain

Verse 2 — Ruby da Cherry

Yung Plague in the AM, got the bong and the propane

Eyes redder than the bloodstains on my cocaine

Rooster crowing, I'm not going, fuck a 9-to-5 grave

Rather die before I wake, but first I gotta get blazed

Acid on the tongue, lungs filled with the grey

Paranoid, hear the voices, tell 'em "Go away"

Mirror showing someone that I don't recognize

Ghost inside my body and he got my same eyes

Wake and bake to forget that I woke up at all

Ceiling fan spinning like my thoughts in the fall

Down, down, down to the dirt where I belong

Smoke another to the face, yeah, the pain is gone

Verse 3 — Yelawolf

Catfish Billy in the kitchen, skillet popping, chicken grease

But I'm rolling up the kush before I even brush my teeth

Trailer park sunrise, pink and orange through the pines

Got a fifth of Wild Turkey and some shrooms on the decline

They say "Yela, you too old for this," I say "Watch me"

Got a Chevy on blocks and a habit that ain't sloppy

Fast raps, backwoods, black coffee in a mason

Mama working doubles, daddy's ghost is what I'm chasing

White boy from the creek, mud on my boots

Wake and bake, medicate, that's the only way I move

Through the day, through the hate, through the weight on my chest

Light it up, let it burn, put the south to the test, yeah

Outro — $crim & Ruby

Wake up, light up, fade out...

Wake up, light up, fade out...

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