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letra de wasted time - saltyfika76

(randy)
this is a public service announcement
brought to you by saltyfika

(salty)
listen up, it’s alex
i don’t give a f-ck about what you think about me
y’all be causin’ wasted time even on your own feet
y’all can hate on me all you want, even if you were from the start
but from these lyrics that you hear, you’ll be torn apart

(beep)

(salty)
you never thought this sh-t will never exist
winding up in command, like a f-ckin communist
motherf-ckers trippin’ everyday like they had enough of this
yet a motherf-cker still throw dumb sh-t, like a narcissist
even the f-ckin hate, is the sign of the times every month
i’ll still not give a shii about it, ’cause your ass will still get slumped
so why the f-ck should i even motherf-ckin care?
i can handle my sh-t, and another punk strives to be in despair
why don’t you grow a pair?
of f-ckin b-lls, like i’d think you’d be everywhere
but you ain’t, not even at the back of my pad
checked every time and you still weren’t there
i’m very disappointed, not even a little mad
where i wait patiently, for you to grow dignity
showing the facts, that another person has no integrity
and the cops i could give a f-ck less about
i’ll have my phone off when i beat your ass around
thinkin’ i live in the suburbs, ’cause of the shrubs
but you see what’s close to you, not far, so your brain dead dumb
you don’t even know i’m at the f-ckin mountain
pouring this water to the zong, like a f-ckin fountain
always decided to keep it real to the bros
and will always be retaliating to the foes

even if you put out a lyric video, it’ll be hard to understand
your faking sh-t even worse, you can’t be heard throughout the whole land
wack ass b-tch still dragging sh-t throughout the years
you had to talk sh-t so i have to retaliate on negative peers
actin’ f-ckin queer in every track, thinkin’ you have the upper hand
but you won’t understand sh-t, your about as r-t-rded as your b-tch, man
i don’t giva f-ck, i had enough of this continuous bullsh-t
you won’t show up to me, ’cause you don’t wanna quit
you f-ckin loser, forcing my homie to take a dab with saying no
i’ll tell you he was so p-ssed, he would’ve shot you with a .44
lets face it, you ain’t a good person to be a homie to
it’s funny you don’t understand what the f-ck i could do
when i see your punk ass, i’ll be able to spark
it doesn’t even f-ckin matter if its in the dark
i’ve kept it real to my homie when things were a dread
unlike you, who acts like you stopped taking your psych meds
layin’ out a death bed
for your severely cracked head
and i’ll lay a pile of broken t–th from where your layin’
wake up, f-cked the f-ck up, and you’ll findly experience the motherf-ckin understandin’
huh, la grande is a dark curse that people have to live in
two punk chumps say some dumb sh-t, then you get sucked in
right into the void, and n-ggas think ima avoid
but i’ll go fight mode, and you’ll be smashed like a broken android

- saltyfika76

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