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letra de survivor of the fittest - salemkuma

(ak-ma)
catch me posted, at my local bodega eatin the best sh-t
new jersey in this b-tch, you f-ck around, you might just get hit
pop a pistol like a junkie wit acid, im gettin desperate
i catch you lackin wit no mothaf-ckin med kit
in this world, the famous want to mold you
you think you f-ckin tough, and just because you got a gold tooth
i spit this sh-t, so you can’t say n0body told you
“i want the deep end ak-ma, i miss the old you”
well he’s back, in fact, hes rippin the track
and know i get a boy whacked, hoe im rushin attacks
like cl!ckity clack, sip yak, while im smokin ya pack
you keep on talkin allat smack, you better pray you don’t lack
arrivin at ya block, and bet im runnin wit the ak
double threat, uma, i send yo b-tch to vay cay
take it to ya crib, i find you hidin and i spray spray
if i ask ya hoe for top, already know that she won’t nay say

do the words i speak even f-ckin make sense?
why we workin every hour, just to make cents
and how y’all even make a life, cuz f-ck latex
the never ending questions, always make my f-ckin brain tense
battle royale, you got one chance, but this ain’t apex
fightin issues, but you jumpin on the same fence
smoke a blunt, forget ya problems, try to take steps
and take bets if life is real, or is it fake? check
(ntrovurt)
f-ck it, listen
keep in mind, when we f-ck
she hesitate to do it
and then she ask me
how i f-ck so fluid
yes there’s no say so
cuz pesos included
and i gotta get the guap
to make my dreams lucid
i go, yea they get it, that’s on folks (that’s on my soul!)
you betta recognize homie
im bout to blow, like a
pakistani wit a backpack
everybody want us to relax, relax
you is not the first n-gga
you far from the last
so what constitutes you to get a pass?
i know, most the times i’m relaxin
i stay on both sides, like michael jackson

(salem)
pounce the beat with aggression
and i study every bar, until i feel like a freshman
you spit bout f-ckin b-tches, but can’t stand your reflection
fake emcees show the art of deception
i hope this song is affectin
any opp or f-ckin dweeb that comes into my direction
y’all will never make me mad or even feed my depression
only thing you’ll prolly feed is your unhealthy obsession
then i, pause the beat for a second
have a moment of silence, for all the oppies in heaven
or even ones that alive, ill meet y’all, back wit a weapon
and im gon f-ckin survive, regardless ill be a legend (x2)

- salemkuma

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