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Homework
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Homework adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Rhymesayers Entertainment tarafından 10 Mart 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıMiami Lice: Season Four
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Çıkış Tarihi10 Mart 2026
FirmaRhymesayers Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM82

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lice
Lice
Performer
Aesop Rock
Aesop Rock
Vocals
Homeboy Sandman
Homeboy Sandman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Bavitz
Ian Bavitz
Composer
Angel Del Villar
Angel Del Villar
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aesop Rock
Aesop Rock
Producer
joey raia
joey raia
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

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[Verse 1]
I feel changes, but I ignore my own aging
Beach bod from the bar raising
As I use the force, it's bound to fit
I am come to counter fibs, there ain't nothing counterfeit
Everything in its due course
I'm just gonna move forward till I'm a blue corpse
Incognito, I don't wear a crown
Anything that scares me, I'ma stare it down
[Verse 2]
Yo, Lice ain't lambs or, ants in a line
It's a answer to the sham in a hand from the sky
If i'm singing on your steps, ain't santa on his mind
More some warriors come out to play, chanted over chimes
Panic in the air, plan to scram in a jif
Another bland firebrand, branded candle in the wind
The hidden city's hand-picked, scramble to the park jam
Dapping up the humanoids who invited Starman
[Chorus]
This is gon' hurt, use your own words
Do your homework, homework
Sure I'm throwing dirt, but look at those worms
Do your homework, homework
[Verse 3]
Get acquainted with the kings of the cold snap
It's cold facts scrolled in, fonts with snow caps
Saunter in the crack smoke, yonder, blackhole bomber
I travel there and back, no problem
Time me, home to cue the weird synth noise
Drifting through the walls in place of a clear discourse
Can't discern a word but it's almost certainly ish talk
This just in, burp, spit, cough
[Verse 4]
I climb a tree and grab a coconut I'm blowing up
All these different gang signs, kids be throwing up
Got me throwing up
I'm about to call a cut the throwing up emoji
Sometimes I'm bored since I was born a OG
Proceed to speed it up the slower the poke
I make it to the top, because I don't let go of the rope
Make an irregular Magellan out a regular Joe
I ain't telling a joke, nope
[Chorus]
This is gon' hurt, use your own words
Do your homework, homework
Sure I'm throwing dirt, but look at those worms
Do your homework, homework
[Verse 5]
I don't care for you calling it rare form
Just seems like a weird thought, since I make the rare norm
I keep it accurate, up to a hundred thousand paces
So clean, I be barely leaving traces
It's nice to have some company
I was ahead of my time, just waited till y'all caught up with me
No impatience, I was comfortably sharpening the cutlery
[Verse 6]
Yeah, somewhere in the mist, I was studying the glyphs
Of an order walking one after another off a cliff
As a cousin to the chimp, I was bugging off the act
I simply wouldn't trust another trucker with the map, like that
Stacking magic items, after magic item
It's the type of swag bag that turn a passenger to pirate
I was gonna give you half anyway
Now I'm on my merry way
[Outro]
This is gon' hurt, use your own words
Do your homework, homework
Sure I'm throwing dirt, but look at those worms
Do your homework, homework
Written by: Angel Del Villar, Ian Bavitz
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