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sliime - conflicted lyrics

[chorus]
they don’t get how i’m a dirty asian but my drip is the cleanest
they don’t get how i’m muslim but i believe in jesus
good kid turned badman, same time, you got badman moving like divas
all the good things leave us, i just pray that the mandem die as believers

[verse 1]
louis v at the cleaners, can’t put my clothes in a laundry basket
hit in his face, these roads are a mad ting, family can’t do an open casket
recorded mail, my bro want the tracking
i’m jeeting a ting while calling the packs in
nowadays, gotta put hope in the rap ting
if it makеs bread, just know that i’m active
bro lets dogs in thе bedroom so i gotta pray downstairs
i cried like a kid in salah, when i step back out, i can’t show my tears
i’m hands on like i’m eating rice, i’m sh+t with advice but respect my peers
all of my clothes had rips and tears, that’s why i drop bags on new monclers
and if i’m fair, at least once, before i see that the feeling’s gone
i made two bags off shots, i’m gassed
i’m p+ssed cah i left with less than half
older bros saying “get off the road”
but sitting down broke was just too hard
say they’re taking a break on the bench
do they get that they’re still sat down on their ass?
feds wanna question gang in the car, “i’m a rapper sir, i don’t sing no songs”
bro’s in the back, masked up like avengers
sarge at the window sat like a nonce
before i had motion, man didn’t notice
none of these tings didn’t shout man once
cah there’s no hands out in the freezing cold, man, i did this sh+t on my ones
[chorus]
they don’t get how i’m a dirty asian but my drip is the cleanest
they don’t get how i’m muslim but i believe in jesus
good kid turned badman, same time, you got badman moving like divas
all the good things leave us, i just pray that the mandem die as believers

[verse 2]
she’s tryna beg for my gov so i gave her a fake one
too smart, man, i know where the snakes are
i move quick like the clothes she takes off
yo, diligent kid, confined to the mud
get back in blood, i wish a man would
only takes two crack rocks, get a man done
this sh+t’s not new, welcome to the hood
some things are bigger than money, some things have a greater cost
i’m a disgrace to my kind, i’m ashamed when i show my face in the mosque
i wanna eat in peace sometimes, gotta let them think that i’m taking a loss
whatever they think is false, sticks in a jd bag, we’re just playing lacrosse
a lot of man target the asians, harder to make it and i’m not complaining
my body type’s abnormal cah we went through generations of starvation
and never bring road to the corporate game, this sh+t is a different calibre
can’t hide coke in an advent calendar, sniper scope on a sony camera

- sliime lyrics

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