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letra de time - salemkuma

you hate ya’ life, and all them people made you rush up
waste it all, by jerkin’ off, and always gettin’ f-cked up
and it’s gone, can’t get it back, you got the tough luck
so if they p-ss you off, you tell them p-ssies shut the f-ck up
if you do not wanna listen, then don’t spend another second
i don’t give a sh-t, cause time is simply just a weapon
if you can’t enjoy it, then your time is being threatened
cause in the end there’s always death that’s left to step in
check-in, what’s that little set you always reppin’?
talkin’ ’bout ya’ tools, ya’ always walkin’ wit’ the f-n
i’m bettin’, when you grip the pistol you be sweatin’
actin’ like a fool, you stop the act past it’s set in
my head is bangin’, think i need to pop an advil
or a scrip of xanax with the bottle for the fast k!ll
but if i die then i can’t leave no f-ckin’ cash still
maybe i could run away and duck in asheville
a thousand bodies, spiral-droppin’ in unison
and all you seem to do is stare just like a hooligan
now where the f-ck, do y’all dummies be gettin’ schoolin’ in?
praising on the devil, f-ckas’ acting like they cool wit’ him
you tryna sell ya’ soul, for the riches and the money
for some fame, for some game, and for some b-tches to get lucky
but he already got it, now you rappers lookin’ funny
and now you know that f-ckin’ devil ain’t ya’ buddy
first p-ssy boy that wanna talk better run up
tried be more peaceful, and i put the f-ckin’ gun up
now everybody and they b-tches wanna jump up
so if you really want it, k!ll the f-cks, and keep ’em strung up

- salemkuma

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