🎵 HYSTERIA INC. // by SALEMKUMA

4 ContributorsHYSTERIA INC. Lyrics [Intro] Salem As far back I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster.​ [Verse 1: SALEMKUMA] Woah, caught him lackin' at the back door Little boy, you as fast as the grass grows Make a scene, bitch, you know I'm an asshole Who you know that be hotter than tabasco? Who you know that always causin' a fiasco Don't tap blunts, lil' bitch, I let the ash blow I don't know the first thing 'bout cashflow But I burn a motherfucker like tobacco Y'all worry 'bout relevance But I don't look back, 'cause I know that I'm prevalent Three shots in yo' skeleton Three holes in his body, three hoes with the sentiment Bitch, I'm poppin' on medicine That medical, bitch this sativa is heaven-sent Why you act like a pеssimist? Bitch I'm runnin' yo' pockets, don't flinch or get hesitant If you run, thеn I'll fight, if you bark, then I'll bite Don't get scared, don't take flight, better hang on, to your life tight Ask me if I give a shit, no, I'm not cocky or a fuckin' dick I just don't want to talk to you, so mind your business or catch a hit [Bridge: SALEMKUMA] Little boy, you not respected One bad move, you get your brain dissected Bitch, I'm back when you least expect it Best hold ya' shit, better get protected My music got pussy boys offended Heart black, got smoke like resin Bitch I'm flyin' and I'll reach my ascension And I know that you feelin' my presence [Interlude: SALEMKUMA] Craig, finally! [Verse 2: guap sensei] [?] [​?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] Yeah-yeah-yeah, ugh [Verse 3: SALEMKUMA & guap sensei] Fuck where my gun at? I'm just reachin', gonna hit 'em with a one tap I'ma pull up wit' the clip and then bust back [?] Boy who you trynna come at? Finna make him flop, like a motherfuckin' sun hat [?] [?] [?] psych ward [?] [?] [?] Fight, I feel right, hit yo' mans with that pipe [?] [?] I don't breathe oxygen, only smoke gas, pop that Klonopin Yo' bitch bent on the ottoman, black 'races, what I'm rockin' in Your mouth is what I'm stompin' in, poppin' in Motherfuckers ain't confident, no competence My style too prominent, too dominant Yung Salem, no stoppin' him, he optimist [Outro: SALEMKUMA] Yay, we fuckin' did it My fuckin', my throat is-, is shit now It's terrible, like, I can't breath That was water, bye