yours truely - salemkuma lyrics
[intro]
salem
[verse]
vacant mind, my conscience makin’ a firm split
trapped in lines, and steady spittin’ the worst sh*t
overthinkin’ time, ain’t even taken my first hit
and truth will always rhyme, could give a f*ck if it hurts, b*tch
understand beyond focus and make the words fit
f*ck a reefer, pass the knowledge, that’s that pure sh*t
doctors cheatin’ at they college, they can’t cure sh*t
you couldn’t take on a major, to even learn this
we can’t vibe out forever, you p*ssies ain’t ever seen strife
platinum sellin’ rеcord, on the wall inside my dream lifе
grippin’ on the heat, so we just waitin’ for the green light
pumpin’ fakes, don’t even know what the team like
f*ck a friend, they refuse to give back the energy
everyone left and i’m p*ssin’ up on the memories
i’m sick and f*ckin’ tired, of my life hangin’ in jeopardy
mentally, shot hot, faster than f*ckin’ kennedy
used to keep my men at ease
and all them fakin’ f*cks, now live in cribs wit’ high amenities
young k*ma, ain’t replaceable, y’all couldn’t find a remedy
respectfully, i’m simply just motherf*ckin’ a f*ckin’ entity
this the typ’a sh*t, that give me soul, it’s not a sedative
this is what i’m rappin’, i don’t care if it’s repetitive
if you do not like it, suck my d*ck until it’s sensitive
this is what i think, and i don’t care if that sh*t negative
i’m burnt out, crashin’ in apartments like an accident
addicts quit, then they come back rushin’ for that catalyst
i’m bad at this, when the f*ck i turn into an activist?
i guess i’m passionate, but yet i’m very f*ckin’ adamant
that sh*t will never work
me and you, we not the same, we cut from different f*ckin’ percs
since birth, never gave a flying f*ck about this earth
and the worst part is, i never found out my worth
b*tches be like “ak*ma bye, stop playin’.'”
in the booth and we smokin’ on high octane
failed in school, but shawty givin’ me top brain
and i was fighting for blood up until the cops came
intrusive thoughts, i wanna k!ll him, let the demons do it
and he gon’ die in my head, long as they keepin’ to it
you rappers boring, that sh*t you droppin’ is sleep inducing
the mic won’t work, unless you mothaf*ckas speak into it
but who am i right?
while y’all been holdin’ it down and keepin’ the limelight
ever since december, been waitin’ until the time’s right
thought this rap sh*t ain’t forever, my definition is finite
but i’m the top best and i don’t even try, how is you not pressed
b*tch, talk less, don’t got time for this sh*t, b*tch, you a hot mess
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