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salemkuma - living contradiction lyrics

[intro]
this is an ak+ma production
check, check, check, well done
let me close the door
i’m in the closet now
haha, ak+ma’s in the closet
ak+ma’s in the closet, it’s so funny

[verse 1]
a sh+tty f+ckin’ life, don’t got n0body else to lean on
i was just a kid, and they still just sent police on
black raches, wit’ the independent tee on
and the custom jeans, i came to flex on all you peons
demented mind, bendin’ b+tches, like a dented sign
my mental fine, but i struggle with a friend to find
spend my time, tryna write through the indented lines
to skip the line, and spread cancer, like i’m benzidine
i know you p+ssed, and i get that too
i’m more confusing, kinda f+ckey, then some s+x taboos
and i’m spinnin’ blades, you better step back too
i treat ya’ homie, like a p+ssy, he a temp tattoo
apply with pressure, my words are corny, kinda clever
but you don’t even care, to ask if i been feelin’ better
i’m still fresher then the air, and a jacket made of leather
know you love my execution, i’ma pull up on this lever
more shock+value, than ted bundy
runnin’ from 12, pack up, with my best buddy
we was just existing, wasn’t out to make a difference
but these piggies kept, persistin’, b+tchin’, twistin’ up the vision
post apocalyptic maniac, i run and sn+tch ya’ chain up
rappin’ since a youngin’, momma told me f+ck the game up
i was beatin’ up the bullies, better patch his f+ckin’ face up
he never looked the same, told the f+cker get some make+up
i’m collectin’ all the diamonds, to sell ’em and build a island
me, my little world, and some weed, enjoy silence
don’t worry ’bout ya’ 9+5, or the early mornin’ siren
nothin’ gonna bother you, to even stretch ya’ eye lids
me and my brothers strapped up, like some tyrants
flow up on this beat, like ak+ma been invited
i bet these rappers really gettin’ f+ckin’ frightened
like they boosie, gettin’ told off by tyson
[bridge]
i’m just grindin’ like i’m just+
yo we’re supposed to check this right, who are you?

[verse 2]
i can put the earth upon the palm of my hand
start up a couple fights, and drop some bombs on the ‘gram
i hope that he get tough, cause he’ll get caught in a slam
and i could really f+ckin’ sneak him, while he’s calmin’ his man
d+mn, i really f+cked up this time
catch me in the alley, drinkin’ cola wit’ rich wine
i switch rhymes, but b+tch i keep up the same flow
i throw around the cash, and earn it up like a game show
she was bouncin’ on the d+ck, made her legs begin to shake and lean
no we can not make up, shawty this is not no maybelline
i’m tryna get the weight up, started poundin’ only steak and beans
so if they tryna run up, i can c+ck up and then i make ’em scream
i smoke the pack and then grind it right out the ziplock
i lived through the streets, ya’ life was made of hip hop
and bae was built off’a d+ckin’, and watchin’ tiktok
how many mortgage payments for that shiny little wrist watch?
and don’t you get this sh+t twisted, like it’s some dreadlocks
i wish just one of y’all walk up, b+tch you could get got
and b+tch i’ll get through this game, and straight up the tip top
and i’ll bag up ya’ wifey just for some quick top
call cthulhu, and sink the city like rapture
and you a fool if you thought these b+tches was rappers
i smoke the nibxl, ya’ energy has been captured
better pray to god, cause i’m endin’ right on ya’ chapter
i took ya’ b+tch, she made me dinner, and got oriented
had the b+tch rub my feet, yeah the wh0re she splendid
one shot from this pistol, and ya’ story’s ended
b+tch i slice him from the neck, like i’m cory kenshin
[outro]
you win, perfect

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