Correction Lyrics Ashes To Ashes by Zach B

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I will crush everything that stands in my way
Good luck, legends

I ain't lurking in shadows, but always on the prowl
I bet you'll rethink decisions once you all have been found
Did you miss me? Bet you're wishing I had always stayed down
From Ashes to Ashes, now you're dead on the ground
I ain't lurking in shadows, but always on the prowl
I bet you'll rethink decisions once you all have been found
Did you miss me? Bet you're wishing I had always stayed down
From Ashes to Ashes, now you're dead on the ground

I have gotten bitter
And will never stop until I get it, yeah, we diffеr
You don't know it yet, but you've been looking at a winner
Honеstly you're showing promise and I hope you can deliver
I'mma keep my ends open, I'll never be tamed
I'm so sick of the people never wanting to change
I'm so quick with it, nobody is getting away
Keeping all my friends close, but they'll never be safe
They try to be me, it don't phase me
Used to be somebody, just look at me, I'm crazy
And I don't really get it, but this is the way they made me
And you ain't ready to see any Phase Breach
Walk into the open, I'll begin
I can barely cope with all my sins
They would never notice where I've been
You should probably focus, fight, win, yeah
I ain't lurking in shadows, but always on the prowl
I bet you'll rethink decisions once you all have been found
Did you miss me? Bet you're wishing I had always stayed down
From Ashes to Ashes, now you're dead on the ground
I ain't lurking in shadows, but always on the prowl
I bet you'll rethink decisions once you all have been found
Did you miss me? Bet you're wishing I had always stayed down
From Ashes to Ashes, now you're dead on the ground

Look who's back again
Rise from the dead, never killing me, shall we begin?
C*ck the gun and I'm coming, yeah
Rope you in, ain't it funny, yeah
Killing a blood sport and I'm compet**ive
Better start running Forest, seems repet**ive
How these kills are my sedative
And I'm craving more of that medicine
Get a medic, I'm sweatin', wait, the medic's dead
Oh yeah, that was me shooting at you all, how is heaven then? I got jokes on your death bed, yeah
With the flick of my wrist, I hit that rift, swift and then slit
Feed you to the rats, give 'em all a little gift, Summers, I'm Winter and p*ssed, remember this, I will not missed

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