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Taking It Over (intro)
01:40
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Came to kill, 2019 I been standing still, now I’m grabbing steel
And I’m burning money like I’m branding deals, watch me turn this place to Amityville
Stay in your lane or I’m taking it, ace as shit from a basic bitch
Taking the pot fore I’m lacing it, taking this spliff to my head and spit
Got a lot going for me, what with this eyes all up on me
And with my icy demeanor I got these thots looking for me
And I’m not profiting on this shit, but I’m hopeful and honestly
I just want y’all to know how much this shit matters supporting me, uh
Struggle – that’s what it do, wouldn’t do it if there’s nothing to it
Call it unintuitive, can love it or lose it, I’m somewhat intrusive but that’s how I move
Oh my god – when will these guys get a clue, colour me rude
But I’m not fucking with dudes, no exception for you, stop sending me nudes, don’t you get it, ew
Better off buying gf at grand exchange, my mistake
As if you could pull that off, ay, i’d like to see you land one maybe
I’m outlandish, scandic, frantic, scantily clad nymphomaniac
Cus you can’t understand me, I will use that as my stepping slab
I’m taking it over, can’t wait any longer
Listen straight from your phones, no longer files in my folder
Ready to go, I’m done with taking it slow
Let’s end this heavy and noisy I finna set it in stone, ay
Welcome to the first and final chapter, wreak disaster
Accepting organ donations, finna capture hearts of rappers
All across the world in laps, we do this in ALL CAPS
I’m proving my own act, let’s do this with cold facts
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2. |
Bruises
02:35
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Have some bruises to go with your two cents
What are true friends, cut off the loose ends
I’m OP, but low-key I loathe me
I’m seem be repeating this whole thing, revolving
It around in my zone, I’m feeling awfully cold
Don’t take it lightly, yet you’re treating it as comedy gold
Ominous aura, not as commonly known
It’s the insomnia that’s creeping on me watching me go
I’m a monster in so many ways in confidence though
So you can try to run away, but get a coffin to go
Have some bruises to go with your two cents
What are true friends, cut off the loose ends
Have some bruises to go with your true friends
What are two cents, cut off the loose ends
Hold it I’m so gangster you can’t me from the capping
Imma teach you all the consequence to keep you all from yapping, uh
Add it up, had enough, rabid husky lather up
Foaming at the mouth I tell the cop that I can break these cuffs
When It came to drugs, can’t take enough, faded
Ain’t no waking us, I’m on it, name it, any drug, any one
Never done, see my demons and I run as anyone
Would upon the ending dawn steady staring at you, coming at you
Have some bruises to go with your two cents
What are true friends, cut off the loose ends
Have some bruises to go with your true friends
What are two cents, cut off the loose ends
It’s tough coming home, the writing’s on the wall
The past won’t leave me alone, doesn’t bother them at all though
And it gets even colder, can’t take it any longer
Expressing it in song I feel repetitive as all fuck
Now I’ve got bruises inside of me, clawing deep
The walls around me always laughing, making fun of me
I wanna put myself above it all but that’s where I fall
Under, I run away from comfort, for comfort
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Nothing makes sense no more
And it can’t be ignored
Yeah we fall to the floor
Makes you wonder what for
Feel like I’m in a dream longer than a limousine
I’m in need of assistance, where I been?
I don’t know my height, but the colour of my skin is white
Which is fine, it’s tight, but what happened last night?
Dots won’t connect, what’s up with my head
Is this my head? I cannot tell
I’m not feeling well, can I get off, this is hell
I’m not in myself, but I’m not someone else right?
Don’t know where I am, who’s this holding my hand
She controlling me? Nah that ain’t it, don’t spazz
Bitch who asked you? Shit that was me
Bitch who asked you? I think I’m repeating
Myself, fearing myself
What did I to appear in this hell
Well at least you’re here, won’t you tell me about me
You’re my girlfriend, are you sure? This is wild
Nothing makes sense no more
And it can’t be ignored
Yeah we fall to the floor
Makes you wonder what for
My shattered hands trembling on a blade mid attempt
I know I know I’d never kill a friend, or kill again
But I’m losing the pieces I had in the end
My past life is coming back all on the fringe
of my brain tied by a hairpin, I guess I forgot
I guess I forgot. Who are you again?
I’m deep in thought,
but what about
Butterfly effect
Feel my life stopped
So abrupt
All my money’s spent
I thought I had some
My hands in your blood
Whole bod feeling numb
I thought I loved you
I thought we had somn
But I can’t remember
Can just remember your perfume
and your fucked up temper
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I’m incarcerated, my brain’s a spaceship
I’m trapped within with no destination
I rest my cases of baggage lately
Just can’t take it, I need less to face in
This fucking race to success
in anything greater ourselves
Inside me, this shit’s wild could I list it all in a zip file
Could you fit it in the cloud, are you with me now, are you with me how?
I can’t – hold a candle
To the channels – I’m a fan of
No safety – net to land on
Steppen on – like a sandle
No stereodyke fuck flannels, uh
I can’t understand myself
Half the time I can’t stand myself
I’ll always – be in the shadow
Always – in the shadow
Just hoping – to combat those
Leaning over me but I know
I’ll be smoking it a ll down though
I lost my touch? Says who
Kill a vibe, stay rude
I’m in love, this mood
Is mine to keep, it’s mine to reap
It’s like this, I don’t even give a shit
Darkness on my mind like blacked dot com up in this fuckin bitch
Shit, I been cynical, no Pyro, really doe, oh why doe
Been this for a while ho I’m fitted like my style oh
Hollup let me second guess myself for the second hundredth
Time, I ain’t even gonna a lie, I been scheming for a while
Watch the money pile up, if I ain’t talking bout mine
I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine aah
I’m stepping out the line of chalk, on the scene of the crime
I feel haunted like The Shining, I’m losing my fucking mind
Sometimes I feel so blind, can’t recognize that I’m sublime, and then
Sometimes I feel so blind and so caught up that no one likes me
I broke my crutch
I cry so much
Amputee, know why
Cus I lost my touch
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5. |
Dysphory
03:15
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Channel everything, I want everything
I won’t ever be a failure excel in every area
Salmia Kira coming to you as Saria
It’s hilarious, unhinged, the skeletons are at it again
Occupying my mind, I’m sinful
Wrote a list of insults, won’t ever say shit though
Except for when I spit and feel like tearing in my skin
Revealing everything within, holy shit it’s running thin it’s like
The ice I’m skating, I’m tearing at the seams
Transcended bitch but I don’t wanna wear it on my sleeve
But it’s out of my control, and I can’t unlock the puppet-tier
Sometimes I’m so alone, I can’t make sense of how I feel
But I gots to power on, right? They’re all so fucking disappointed
Can’t tell what’s only in my head or what is really going on
Can’t do this on my own, approval is in order, haha
Fancy me a poet, right, y’already know it
Ask me where I see myself in five years
I can hardly remember that far back
My life is like a car crash
Don’t even start, say that again it gon tear you apart, let it embark, uh
End of the start, right, only the opposite, face it it’s not
Yeah, imma take it all back
Channel everything, i want everything
Devil grinning, bring it, watch me tackle everything
Places I ain’t ever been, afraid I can’t come back again
Jealousy is a disease I’ll fight it till the bitter end
I said I wanted everything I meant it, never-ending stream
Of wealth and piles of evergreen, house with my name addressed to it
Albums with listeners, an active following
Or some shit
I want it all, I want it all, me me, fucking spend it all on me
I wanna be worth the hassle, Insecurities holding me back
Shrouded in dysphoria, am I not fucking old enough
To make my own damn choices now, huh
Channel everything, i want everything
I’ll go on forever, tire fire, Lilith take the wheel
Walking tall embarrassment, another broken carousel
No point in embellishing, there’s no one left to play
But still I channel everything, I know everything, I see destiny, I go chasing it
I go crazy with my endeavors, I plan on besting you all at everything everything everything
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6. |
Clockwork (feat. Ecathi)
04:42
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Like clockwork
The moon’s at it pique
Uncovering, illuminating
Truth we don’t speak
Like clockwork
They awake at night
When the moon’s precise
In the gloomy sky
Forest path on frozen grass, uh
On my horse’s back with a torch attached
I could’ve sworn they was on my ass
Just a second ago, guess they warned me that
To come alone was bad thinking, I second that quickly ey
Her calls are what lead the way, course it’s all in my head
But I cannot shake it from my core being, not again
I’m a slave to her, she is all I want, but in vain
There’s a graveyard, a place with no name where no sane people
Tread, where dead re-ignight with their flames
And we’re drawn there by nature, a force beyond brain
You’d think there’s a way but it can’t be explained, nah
I can sense her presence, her essence
Sent from the heavens but sentenced to endlessness
In the moonlight she takes on a graceful face
But the shadows reveal her true self, in decaying state
Like clockwork
The moon’s at it pique
Uncovering, illuminating
Truth we don’t speak
Like clockwork
They awake at night
When the moon’s precise
In the gloomy sky
I’ve awaited your return and – lately I’ve been yearning
Betrayed by the world to a never-ending search
I’ve missed you, I wish you were one of us, buried
I think you could fit in just perfect, I’m worth it, right?
“Yes mistress, you know best mistress”
You have no idea how fucking possessed she is
How obsessed I’ve been, she wants me to take part in as
The moon sets as soon and she knows she must rest again
Yeah, she’s been counting the days
And now I’m caught in haze, like I’m lost in a maze
But in every dead end I see, I see fate
Cus in the moon shine it appears she’s still fresh
There’s a definite temptation, alluring in so many ways
Just thinking it my mind is raising, cursed or nay, I struggle waiting
Thinking this might be the day, never say to never stay
Thinking this might be the day, spell the end, hail mary
Like clockwork
The moon’s at it pique
Uncovering, illuminating
Truth we don’t speak
Like clockwork
They awake at night
When the moon’s precise
In the gloomy sky
Every full moon like clockwork, the bodies emerge
Grave purge, leave no tomb-stone unturned
Nothing lives forever though, you’d think we’d ever learn, right?
Pay your concerns cus they’re all quickly reassured
But today is the day, let’s get ceremonial
We’re paving the way, how end of the story goes
We’ll never know, but something is up yo
I came to join in the afterlife forever in love yo
But with every single visit she’s acting up, suspect
Every little detail she’s been leaving out, never mind
I’ve become so entranced, it’ll even out – just right
I thought upon killing myself for her, cut, slice
My time is running out, she’s smiling at me now
Her body’s turning whiter by the second, till I’m out
My god I’m realizing what this nonsense is about
As the spirits take my body and I’m hauled into the ground
Like clockwork
The moon’s at it pique
Uncovering, illuminating
Truth we don’t speak
Like clockwork
They awake at night
When the moon’s precise
In the gloomy sky
The song is about a cursed graveyard where we can visit our loved ones on the full moon
Twist:
They’re actually meeting evil spirits taking control over their dead partners, and making them appear almost alive, luring them to their deaths.
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7. |
Sailboat
01:52
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My whole life done changed in 2012
I – started making beats got excited as hell
Got a midi keyboard put it straight on the shelf
Spoiled brat in my room always listening to Eminem
In school I never said much, too busy having a head rush
Staring at my desk thinking I was a depressed dummy
Drawing in my note books, paying no attention, running
Always fucking running hiding, never the best at nothing
Okay, I was scared a lot, never told nobody
I can’t remember what for, can’t have been a lot
I wanna say it was about fitting in
But had a few friends, that I haven’t seen since
I used to always drag em into projects, movies, little films
Out in the garden, camcorder that I got for Christmas
Now almost all of that same footage is lost
I just never took good care, I didn’t think of the cost
And the same shit goes for my art, damn
It’s all gone, it’s all on me and
I guess in the long run, what’s best for me’s yet to come
Feels like I’ve started my life over, square one
It’s funny, back when I was damn young
My biggest inspiration was motherfucking Ed Munch
Made my own art galleries, self centered as fuck
Bet all I did was plagiarize, won’t surprise much
I think I probly drove my whole family crazy
Cus I would always make shit, I would always take things
I was never basic, I could never face it
I would look around and question how am I related
I would always shake shit up like a bass string
As much as love my cousins, they never did
See me for the one I was, so pretentious
Don’t know what lead me except for the pressure
Put into a category I didn’t belong in
Discouraged from saying what I’m saying in songs
Bet people see me now and want no getting involved
So now I’m tellin em off, cus bitch now I’m better off
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Salmia Kira Norway
I'm a producer, rapper and singer from Norway.
You can call me
Saria.
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