Himothy - Cymple Man & Hard Target: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Cymple Man & Hard Target

Himothy

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Himothy è stato pubblicato il 16 febbraio 2025 da Traylormade Records come parte dell'album Under Dawg

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumUnder Dawg

Data di uscita16 febbraio 2025

EtichettaTraylormade Records

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM82

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Cymple Man

Performer

Hard Target

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ryan M Fleming

Songwriter

Dustin Bennett

Songwriter

Testi

30,30

Hit 'em with full force, like a fullback plus a pool guard

Talking all that bull, meet the bull sharks

That water gettin' deep

I know it's feelin' cold around your feet

Ain't nobody here to give you no relief

Bitch, the monster got to eat

Nothin' personal, it's strictly business

Must be dizzy, poke the grizzly with a stick and bear witness

Don't you dare get us paired with you little scared bitches

We don't share the same perspective, up here the air different

I be walkin' where the giants walk

I want my name come out your mouth every time you talk

Even if the hate is out, garl the goat, man of God

I hit your doghouse with a cannonball

Drop an anvil on your Adderall

We crushin' everythin' we touchin'

End of discussion

Take an l with that mumblin' out that door that you come in

That's how they go from sayin' somethin' to saying nothin'

Ring the bell, we head huntin

Death comin', motherfucker, i am here

I am here upstairs

Baby, that's a given

But I handle my business

I'm get it how I'm livin'

I don't need your help or your medical prescriptions

Step back and watch me work

They're going to love me after this one, I am here

Sorry to disturb you while you're eating

But that plate looks good, and I know looks can be deceivin'

Enough to go around, and I won't bite the hand that's feedin'

But we starving in this bitch and that's a good enough reason

You can never match my energy

You aren't aware in my proximity

The guy who I was different on the memory

Mama probably shoulda named me Himothy, bitch I am him

Paranoid, sociopath, freebasin' Tanner Wright

Timothy McVeigh bombin' Mennonites

I'm bad advice, that might knock it through to you

But I think this hatchet might

This is Hacksaw Ridge, if he had to fight (I'd grab a knife)

In the spotlight

I am a solar flare and a polar bear

Get your spade to the throat, Sam Bagham

If he's so prepared, don't know what's fair

I'm eye-gougin' and pullin' hair

Draw a line off in the sand, my inner god, I'm going there

Aye, speakin' of death, give me a reason to stop

I got thoughts of decapitations

Now I'm thinkin' ahead, so stick your neck out

I treat your spine like my last twenty, baby

These are hard times, I'ma need it distraction set gratings

Sorry to disturb you while you eating

But that plate looks good, and I know looks can be deceivin'

Enough to go around, and I won't bite the hand that's feedin'

But we starvin' in this bitch, and that's a good enough reason

You can never match my energy

You aren't aware of my proximity

The time who I was different on the memory

Mama probably shoulda named me Hemathy, bitch I am him

Written by: Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming

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