Hear Me Out (feat. Ree, Tybr & Cika)

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Kamil Henri

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Tired of always living in the past
Everything in life is moving so fast
Put in all the time and don't even know if it'll last
In my own mind this is all trashed
So I challenged myself and made us a task
Bottle us all into a lyrical flask
We all in our element but can't be classed
I should be working but just can't be asked
Procrastinating just must be passed
Audience I try but haven't amassed
Try charismatic but have no sass
My head is a warzone about to crash
Constantly worrying about things like cash
In social situations I fear a panic attack
My anxieties are entirely out of whack
Constantly on the verge of crack-ing
So used to leaving and pack-ing
We performers verbally act-ing
Up next the second part of our pact: King

Any application of ichor
The skin cracked
Limited in surface area
How's the juice in fruit stacked?
Turn half an angle craggy cliff with the clip
Half open half shut
Open air trapped in the witch hut
I'm bleeding out triangles and
My lashes tangle
Struggle and think in all caps
My heir's not apparent
My vital line's cut
The crowd claps I'm a thinking cap
Project a worked project forth
A ghost in the shell
Tooth line hook and fork
Ooze slime cross my map of
How my life's meant to look
Egregious and acrid formica table
Languid in the shadows
Of the ovary
A pool of hair forms
Swirling in total engulfment
I plant a rootkit and hurl it
Enough to question mark tail curl it
Or burn it
Or whatever happens to turn it
Into, into
Something to me
Something to you
Sour marks the hour
My brain can't digest
Or suggest where my urn should be hidden
Under a stack of flats
In a cave i'm batfood
I like that
I should be in America right now
Plant my thousand mile foot down
And let the pain settle
Gurgle in the silence of the self
Suggestive of language
What else?
So honed in on true garbage
That my garden's been handed in as a
Final project
I don't wanna look at it
Sell me right sell me what I want
Sell me off for 99 cents
I'm absolved of all crime as an object
Say it twice to make sense
Say it, say it twice to make sense

Fill up my cup of water
I'm so thirsty
Hear me out
Hear hear me out
Hear me out
Hear hear me out
Fill up my cup with water
I need
Hydration
Rejuvenation (Rejuvenation)
Hear me out
Hear me out
Hear me out
Hear me out
From the water on the line

It feels like I'm chasing pennies
They roll into vinegar
I hope that makes it good for the chip on my shoulder
For she needs the renovation
If I'm chasing dreams
Then make them hypnogagic
To claim power is to make it
So make it so
And make it good
That's what someone told me

Mes potes et moi ensemble
On compte a la pelle nos vices
Mais quand le Beat se lance
Je réponds a L'appel du vide
Jusqu'à ce que ca sois fini
Je me lance à l'infini
Mais ca finira jamais
Tant qu'on est pas vinyle

Une voix une instru
Pas besoin de 15 trucs
Polia mon arme russe
Fréro dit que j'abuse
Mais j'essaie d'oublier le passé tiens
Surtout parce qu'il est pas si bien
J'fais la gueule comme un parisien
Tout comme toi mais t'as pas d'raison
Jsuis né mauvais accueil mais j'm'en bas les reins
La haine quand j'franchis le seuil de ma propre maison
Il fais froid quand on traine dans les rues d'ma ville
La vie est rude, la mort c'est sur va vite
J'serai jamais c'est vite dis de satan l'supot
J'm'enivre de rimes riches mais j'suis mon propre bourreau
J'ai galéré pendant toute mon enfance
J'ai grandi comme éléphanteau sans défense
Maintenant j'envoie des piques sales
Qui te font couler une larme
Laisse ma zone zone zen
J'ai rapper sous tout les ponts
Tu tournes en rond
Tel les roues du camion ben

Fill up my cup of water
I'm so thirsty
Hear me out
Hear hear me out
Hear me out
Hear hear me out
Fill up my cup with water
I need
Hydration
Rejuvenation (Rejuvenation)
Hear me out
Hear me out
Hear me out
Hear me out
From the water on the line

Sleeping in on summer days
Staying up till 6am
I'm not mentality
Rationality
Rationally grinding
And I'm writing like I'm Emily
Hiding from the enemy
From the darkest pit in me
From door to door for poetry
Do. You. Re. Mem. Ber. Me
Like. I. Re. Mem. Ber
Like I remember you

Cette performance a-t-elle été assez?
Je travaille fort dessus, mais vous, vous passez
Et vous ignorez cette passion dépassée
Alors que j'ai passé des mois à le tracer
Mais qu'est ce que ça prend pour être en haut d'la pyramide
Avec nos inspirations, nos idoles dans le vide
J'essaye pas assez fort? Des fois je me demande
Peut être l'industrie, personnifiée, est trop grande
Pour moi, pour lui, pour elle et pour nous
Nos carrières en ce moment, sont toujours dans un trou

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