Hearin8

It's whatever bro, 'cause I don't really care

Well these walls are too thin
I swear that I hear everything
And I don't give a damn 'bout what you think
But I can really take this to the face
So, I'm movin' and you stuck here and
You've become exactly what you fear and
You talkin' but what the fuck am I hearing

The more time
The music too loud
It's one time
I've been tryna get out
You know that I'm tryna get sleep at night but I just can't

You always hear it,
You know they be poppin' spirits,
But pay me for an appearance
I'm surface scraping with lyrics, uh,
I hope they hear this and they don't go tell their parents
'Cause I would just get embarrassed and throw myself off a terrace, uh,

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (there's ears in the wall)
Well I hear everything you say (there's ears in the wall)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (there's ears in the wall)
And I can't look the other way (there's ears in the wall)

Stop yelling your secrets, your thesis
Don't think you facetious just 'cause you made the dean's list
Don't think you a genius just 'cause you out in Phoenix
Cuz you screaming your thoughts but, you don't really mean it

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (they're all in your head)
Well I hear everything you say (they're all in your head)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (they're all in your head)
And I can't look the other way (they're all in your head)

Well these walls are too thin
I swear that I hear everything
And I don't give a damn 'bout what you think
But I can really take this to the face
So, I'm movin' and you stuck here and
You've become exactly what you fear and
You talkin' but what the fuck am I hearing



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Writer(s): Grant Howard
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