Black Angel - Kurt Kobain (Only Ashes Remain)

One time then I'm outta here, two times then I'm outta here
Three times then I'm outta here, four times then I'm outta here
Shot clock runnin nigga time is ticking for the money man my palms itching
Trying not to make the wrong decisions, just a Family guy like a peter griffin

Gotta upping up my cash flow all my friends a bunch of assholes
Snakes slither in da grass slow just copped a new tool
No fool black and decker craftsman keep the grass low
Some I'll probably grip the mag for, and I let it rip like da glass bowl
This for da time a nigga hesitated, Always da one underestimated
This for the ones that never made it, lost ones stranded in da matrix
Burning bridges now you can't remake it, don't know ya so there's no relation
Cut an arm off can't regenerate it, don't try and bro me we are not related
Lost in my mind I'm stuck in a maze, won't give in to devilish ways
Gotta find time to sit down to pray anytime now what's the delay
Grandma ask if I'm ok yea grandma I guess I'm ok
Don't mind me we go through a phase don't mind me I'm just being ace

I burnt it all only ashes remain, now Heres to all my passion and pain
Of losing it all with nothing to gain, splattered thoughts ona canvas wet paint/
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm ah ah

I burnt it all only ashes remain, now Heres to all my passion and pain
Of losing it all with nothing to gain, splattered thoughts ona canvas wet paint/
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm ah ah

I'm just a pawn God's chess piece, I still pray that he checks me
Cuz Now my tanks on empty, ain't been the same since she left me
I'm still the illest sick you gon feel this shit my guts spillin shit it's been so real and shit
Too legit to quit been 3 yrs and shit now u know how Real it's been

Aye, my daughters gettin older now many questions unfolding now
I'm her father gotta make her proud , was living fast had to slow it down
Always smokin' loud had to tone it down switching up to control the sound
I Had to anchor just to hold it down
Real life Freddy with the night terrors haunt bitches dreams now they nightmares
Still a heart of gold but it might tear, a bitch will tell me that I'm quite rare
At the same time wanna have affairs, realize life isn't fair
Why bother if she doesn't care man they playin games like it's truth or dare

I burnt it all only ashes remain, now Heres to all my passion and pain
Of losing it all with nothing to gain, splattered thoughts on canvas wet paint
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Ah ah

I burnt it all only ashes remain, now Heres to all my passion and pain
Of losing it all with nothing to gain, splattered thoughts on canvas wet paint
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Ah ah

I burnt it all only ashes remain, now Heres to all my passion and pain
Of losing it all with nothing to gain, splattered thoughts on canvas wet paint
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Blow my mind like I'm Kurt cobain
Don't mind me I'm just being Ace

Written by:
Asah Moore

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