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SweetSalt-Chopped andScrewed(Remix)

DJ Space Cloud made this beat.......Come on DJ...... Dj Space Cloud Dj Space Cloud [Intro] How Sweet Salt came to be.....Rest in Peace Mama.....I Love you, sticking to what you have taught me........4 Ever! But Mama said....... Show'em the real you..... Never back down.... Turn their smile upside down [Verse] Growing up, life was, different For a kid like me Living a Stephen King movie No Script, No pay for me Mom smoking dope Searching the streets In tow was me Just a star seed From the heavens I be Seen more than anyone Should see, hear, smell and feel But somehow I knew This wasn't my Destny My visions always prophesy What can a young kid see They said to me, stop dreaming You have an over active Imagination. Demons chasing me in my Dreams WETTING THE BED UNTIL FIFTEEN [Pre hook] life was very different for me, As a shorty running the streets Of Queens Be all you can be, So I took a hard look at me Staired in the mirror For what seemed like hours Searching for my Identity [Chorus] Course hair in pigtails Wide nose Almond shaped eyes Curvy lips No hips, Thick thighs Booty high Small waste Was this all to me? But Mama said....... Show'em the real you..... Never back down.... Turn their smile upside down [Verse] Word up cut outs Stuck to my wall Fortyfive playing on the box Summer Summertime Notes fill the air Something is still missing Still couldn't define What I see, MJ telling me That he'll be there Harmonies that resonate Within me, get me up on my feet Look again and realize That I'm different My thoughts are different I feel differently about me Than what the world Tells me I, should be Kriss kross,, makes me jump jump Back into my body Now loving Who I be, SweetSalt That's when the Identity Came to be At the age of 7 Irreplaceable and unapologetically JUST Me...... [Pre hook] life was very different for me, As a shorty running the streets Of Queens Be all you can be, So I took a hard look at me Staired in the mirror For what seemed like hours Searching for my Identity [Chorus] Course hair in pigtails Wide nose Almond shaped eyes Curvy lips No hips, Thick thighs Booty high Small waste Was this all to me? But Mama said....... Show'em the real you..... Never back down.... Turn their smile upside down [Verse] Held on to that thought Let the the light in Saw a different side to me The jokes and punch lines Seemed to land on me Took my stride, watched me come alive Mama taught me to keep My hands to myself Until they tried me Walking to and from school Had to grow up quick Bitches with meat cleavers Dismembering limbs So I learned to protect me Kept bleach in a spray bottle For baptisms when devils get near me, razorblades in the cheek In case I gotta prove a point Stop messing with me Making these bitches bleed Became poetry, a natural way to be [Pre hook] life was very different for me, As a shorty running the streets Of Queens Be all you can be, So I took a hard look at me Staired in the mirror For what seemed like hours Searching for my Identity [Chorus] Course hair in pigtails Wide nose Almond shaped eyes Curvy lips No hips, Thick thighs Booty high Small waste Was this all to me? But Mama said....... Show'em the real you..... Never back down.... Turn their smile upside down [Pre bridge] Mama said use it, don't be afraid You may be in a lower grade But take it to they head You look sweet, then unleash The power, show em.what they get When messing with the sweet Ain't nothing weak about being Sweet That's what Mama said...... [Bridge] I cried, she said dry those tears You just leaving salt lines On your beautiful face In this world there's no place Use the hurt, take it, turn it around Now make them hurt Pour the salt In the wound Make it burn, then give them a taste Sweet Salt was born...... [Verse] From the depths of my soul I took the pain and hurt Made that shit work Talk calm stay sweet They say, be all you can be So I merged the two sides Of me, sliced, cut, beat They asses down 2 The white meat Spray your ass wit some bleach 4 fucking wit me.... [Pre hook] life was very different for me, As a shorty running the streets Of Queens Be all you can be, So I took a hard look at me Staired in the mirror For what seemed like hours Searching for my Identity [Chorus] Course hair in pigtails Wide nose Almond shaped eyes Curvy lips No hips, Thick thighs Booty high Small waste Was this all to me? But Mama said....... Show'em the real you..... Never back down.... Turn their smile upside down Sweet Salt.........sweeeeettttttt........Salt.....!