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Getting Heavy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Getting Heavy fue publicado el 12 de mayo de 2024 por 7 Deadly Kittens como parte del álbum Getting Heavy
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Fecha de lanzamiento12 de mayo de 2024
Sello7 Deadly Kittens
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM67

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
7 Deadly Kittens
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skyler Gonzalez
Skyler Gonzalez
Songwriter

Letras

Cleaning myself
Yeah cleaning myself
Just cleaning myself
Gonna put on my fancy pants
PRance when I dance
Ready to inhance
The romance
At a glance
I’m In a trance
On expectorants
I expect rants
By Tyrannical tyrants
Promoting violence
I’m not just sitting back in silance
Bombs don’t hit hospitals by chance
Time to listen to gen z
In hopes that one day
Will be bright like Sunday
For Christian’s on Christmas
Don’t dismiss
The diss list
Humanity will look back in disgust
And discuss
How we treated each other
Haunted by a past
They wished didn’t last
So long they couldn’t forget it
But instead of ignoring it
They leave it
In the history books so everyone remembers that shit
Thanksgiving will be a day of mourning
Not a celebration for what we did to the First Nations
Race relations
Will be resolved
Once we all evolve
No more bigotry
Or sexism
We’re all apart of the same prism
Holograms on earth
Creating each other in our own minds since birth
Smoking Mullen and mugwort
No room for mulligans
Breaking mucus down
At the break of dawn
Of the dead
Fuck with my peoples
You’ll be six feet under full of lead
Moses lead
Israelites out of Egypt
Even that land wasn’t theirs
Breaking commandments caused Tears
In my heart turn to tears
For fears
Said everybody wants to rule the world
It’s getting darker
Then Donnie
A mad world
Worshipping money
That’s funny
Like a trump card with no value
Your not my pal you
Time to coral you
You’re a horse and I’m the stallion
Not Megan but I still got powers
Baby showers
Aren’t the same as gender reveals
Caused fires in California
The news declined to inform ya
A cop caused the fire
Cause they were more worried about the culprits well being then
23,000 acres and Charlie Morton
Horton
Hears a who
Dropped bails of cocain by Horton heat
Is about the time the CIA missed a beat
Meat gets beat
By a cleaver
Or a beaver
But you probably need your hand
I can no longer stan
Or stand
The red white and blue
Liberties locked in the trunk
Our blood and tears weren’t meant for you
This land is your land
This land is my land
That shits offensive from California
To Staten Island
Y’all don’t know how to share shit
We’re all occupiers in this land
And it’s time we realize it
22,733 indigenous children
Went missing in 2021
Tell me we’re not part of the fucking problem
The genocide hasn’t stopped
There’s blood on all our hands
Your handing out bullets
Instead of blankets
Carpet bombing
The innocent
While claiming innocence
Weather you call killing us collateral damage
Or casualties of war
One day karma will even the score
On the score board
I’m bored too
You’re murderous hands must be sore
From all the boring
We’re multiplying like bores
Soon they’ll be scores
Of us then what will you do
Kill enough sisters and brothers
Soon they’ll want to kill you
What will you do
This is your moment
We’re on pins and needles
What will you do
You worship an ant equated story
Giving it all the glory
Even when it says not to worship it
You don’t even believe in what you’re selling
Acting like Magellan
Wish he had fell in
The book is just spelling
Yet you think it should dictate how I live
Abrahamic religions say not to worship false idols
While you idolize your books acting so entitled
Just 3 sides of the same coin
Simultaneously
Off the cranium see
I’m a brainy MC
Before you retort coins
Don’t have three sides
I’ll remind you of the edge
Living on the edge
Is where you kept us for centuries
Edging
But I’m done with your censuring
I see your sensing
The loss of ground
Bad news for you I’m releasing
The hounds
Of hell
Ill have you Believe in
Three heads golden retrieven
Bullet rounds
Got everyone grieving
Weather it’s another school shooter
Or the IDF
IDGAF
I’d gaff
Your gonna need a raft
To hold this fish
Cause your boat is sinking
I’ve been thinking
About your extinction
No one’s throwing you a lifesaver
Get ready to drown
With bad breath
For the tide is rising and the oceans deep
Drive by shooters creep
But I don’t
Not Sending you six feet under
It’s six fathoms deep
You’ll be the phantom that weeps
With no opera
Dead like Hoffa
Never to be found
Jimmyen windows down
History will say maybe they drowned
And sank to the bottom of the sea and found
Spongebob living in a pineapple
My friends run the vibeapple
Adam and Eve bit the apple
Then left us on read
Like an I phone vibrating
In your pocket
I stay in mine
I’m not a vibe
Im the vibe
And you’re in it
Spin cycles at the limit
Gonna wash the dirt off us all
Almost reached the end of fall
Yo winters comin
Call me a heathen
I’m gonna summon A demon
Of tree man
You’ll think the spirits evil
Got me wobbled but I’m a weeble
I don’t fall down
Your ideas are feeble
So evil
Snout of a weevil
Cause your nose is growin
Pinocchio lied and it’s showin
You’ll be row row rowing
Your boat down the river of life
No more causing strife
Eating life
For breakfast
Not left or right I’m a leftist
So check this
Before you reck this
Being reckless
And feckless
You don’t impress this
Empress I’m a queen
Fuck with those I love I’ll eat your spleen
My claws are sharp teeth are mean
They’ll find your body in a ravine
More bloated than lean
Bloated bodies turn green
Ween
Played alternative
Too late for a tourniquet
A funerals all you get
It’s more then you deserve
The desert isn’t yours
I should serve you for dessert
In the desert
For the lack of alert
Sirens wailing
Over the wailing
Wall
Parents wailing
After you Killed their kids in a hospital
Not standing so tall
Anymore this is your last fucking war
Written by: Skyler Gonzalez
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