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letra de kilmarnock - jd fuller

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[chorus]
slow loud and bangin’, all in my mind
time to find rhymes to tell you my life
welcome to braes heights
soccer moms & safe nights
but i’m up late nights, to repeat the same lines
i don’t play nice cuz i’m not playin hun
i rep my streets to have a place to say i’m from
but when the music’s done, with my earbuds gone
i’m the sewage pipe, & a braes heights don

[verse]
cuz i’m the cereal, and the synths you hear
and you can sense the fear i feel, when you see my ears
and еxperience my voicе shaking
to tell a single story that isn’t fake and i
don’t remember the last time i didn’t forget somethin’
it’s nothin, but i hope the you see the voice i’m becoming
cuz pumpkin, i’m bluffin’ when i say i’m not stuck in a cycle repeating again and again and
i either can’t breathe, or i can’t contain my excitement
right? so i ride to forget what had me frightened
and thats when i feel like i know where i’m goin
exhaling, by my neighborhood, floating like a boeing
cuz i’m sure not fly, then again i’m not shy
when i’m the spotlight singing my song high
howdy, what yo cute ass doin? i’m at home cuz my home is with my computer makin’ music for you, sir
cuz it’s my quiet place & my safe haven
it’s takin a little long for you to get to the braes
and i’m not the kind you usually the listen to & rely on
but try on my smile when i talk about my pond
my vijver, 25 lights before stella, link in my bio, tell everyone to check it
yo, this reminds me of high school, repercussions for what i do, percussion ideas in my mind too

complicated, confiscate my decision making
maybe if you take away ableton, i’ll be able to use logic
and rock those shows i’m always talkin’ bout
watch the clouds, cuz that purple sky lights me up, so i’m proud
to say that i played that & raised that
so the day i get payed back, i can maybe be laid back
and claim that i feel safe when i’m in the rain, defeated in the arena, alone
the same as when i get home

[chorus]
slow loud and bangin’, all in my mind
time to find rhymes to tell you my life
welcome to braes heights
soccer moms & safe nights
but i’m up late nights, to repeat the same lines
i don’t play nice cuz i’m not playin hun
i rep my streets to have a place to say i’m from
but when the music’s done, with my earbuds gone
i’m the sewage pipe, & a braes heights don
[outro]
turn left onto n. braeswood

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