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• Artiste: Heems
• Titre: Killing Time
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[Bridge] I'm bored, I'm bored (Hima) 4x [Verse 1] Oh, no, man, I feel weird I'm trying to get the motherfucking fuck out of here Before there's flowers here And sour tears I'm looking forward to knowing how power feels Powerful, power is knowledge They sum up my life with my four years of college I know first-hand words is money I learned they coded language, observed these dummies Feel bummy and crummy with no food up in your tummy So I'm like funny how while I teach you sunnys something Apparently, if your parents be the sons of important parents, it's a parody It's a cakewalk It's collusion It's a lot of big words, it's confusin' It's hard to go to college when they profit off of jailing Give a fuck about rent if you can't make bail The coded language, they call that law Himanshu in the corner with the Bobby Brown jaw They said "Bobby Brown fault" Who knows what Bobby Brown saw? Bobby Brown Jindal never lobby brown cause [Bridge] [Verse 2] I'm like Lucky Luciano But more pronto with bravado While I'm chilling, sipping bottles And ignoring all these models Keep that ??? like ??? Then I look at my Movado Hop in whip and then hit bottles See my shorty, then I cuddle I don't care if you think I'm cool Have the shoot with the pool I challenge fools and dudes And damage 'em, ??? cool A savage and stupid dude Who managed to cram in school A scavenger with no tool Who'll handle and ravage you Himanshu, how you rap about stacks and base now? Miss when you rapped on tracks 'bout John Basedow Now I'm spaced for days until my face pound I'm wild and dying, lying with my face down