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kingsalazar - self-conscious lyrics

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[intro]

yeah yeah
kingsalazar back in the flesh
ain’t sh-t changed
(kingsalazar)

[verse 1]

i’m that, young n-gga with that retro flow
i’m just here to let the young whipper snappers know
i got the, rap game in a choke hold and i am tryna’ make this money by the, boat load, uh
you can’t handle my bars unless you cp-3o
c3-po, cause you know i got the golden flow
flow cold, finna like sub-zero
good fella’, feeling like robert de niro
yes i’m the king b-tch you can’t check me, you can’t test me
on the microphone my flow s-xy
i address on my haters directly
if you talk sh-t, you get hit with a lefty
i’m the real deal, i’m the c0ke, you the pepsi
n-ggas talk sh-t, but my flow is so deadly
imma leave a n-gga dead in the dirt
cross me, and you gon’ be in a world full of hurt
mess with the kid and imma be shotting jaws like spielburg
claim you trapping but you never hit no f-cking curb
f-ck the compet-tion, they hating on my composition ’cause they don’t get half the words i’m spittin’
half they freestyles written, and they be talking sh-t about the king
imma leave them muhf-ckers bed ridden
i’ll be rapping til’ i’m 99
ain’t no 9 to 5, i apologize if i leave you traumatized (traumatized)

[break]

yeah, yeah yeah
*reversed talk*

uh

[verse 2]

keep all my sh-t under raps, like taquitos
i’m just tryin’ keep it real/swell with y’all while we at ledo’s
keepin’ all my personal sh-t on the deep low
but if you diss the clique i c-ck back then i reload
(d-mn salazar’s heating up like a dang stove)
i know but all these n-ggas sleeping on my f-cking bro
(but this n-gga mad lyrical though!)
but that’s what happens when you keep your third eye f-cking closed
i don’t do this for the check, i do it for the thrill
all y’all motherf-ckers chasing all these dollar bills
but the dollar k!lls, and the water heals
y’all n-ggas reading off scripts, man that sh-t ain’t real!
(kingsalazar)
going off kilt and no filter
my flow is colder than every motherf-ckin’ winter
y’all n-ggas chasing silver, but all that glitters isn’t gold
*y’all chasing chains like y’all chasing slave boats*

*tv static*



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