versuri 001, salvatore. - mag7s

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-it smells fishy the way they chasing cl!ckbait and hyping nonsense
-it’s all pop when they blow but imma show ’em a real bomb threat
-i’m content with the content i’m dropping ’cause i know n0body can contest
-swallow your pride, i’m sorry, i can’t, i’m afraid i’m already too full of myself
-potbelly ish, all these sick flows i spewin’ ,it ain’t good my health
-i’m outta, this world, never sagging my pants, you can say i’m dripped out in orion’s belt
-could never ride my wave, only thing you ever surfed is the internet
-spiders and snakes, all of em venomous
-they all caught in a wеb
-try to bite my flows, you might be leaving dеad
-pottymouth possé, got constipated and then they got nuthin’ to say
-understand why you ain’t looking up to me, you ain’t tryna be breaking ya’ neck
-big fish, never fall victim, never get consumed in tha net
-pave the way for myself, that way, i never run out of drive
-keep my emotions bottled up, might mistake em for molotovs, the way they got me burning bridges
-way too gifted to be giving wit’ it, only present they get from me is my presence

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