"TERMS & CONDITIONS" lyrics
Bad Omens & Bob Vylan Lyrics
(from "CONCRETE JUNGLE" soundtrack)
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Wake up, check the socials and the emails
God is outside, but the devil's in the details
Tearin' the motherland apart for coltan
Then sell it back for a couple grand at retail
They diggin' dirt, the same dirt under these nails
Scroll through pics of fresh kicks of resale
Oh, baby, you drive me crazy, I double tap it
Sell hope through it, sell dope through it, that's bad habits
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
I said, who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noi—
Tell the man dem leave it home when they spin the block
And if it's tapped, be careful when movin' cinder blocks
That's big weight, you hear it echo, that's big case
You lost without it, no maps, can't think straight
Yesterday I saw a man killed
More thoughts and prayers gettin' added to the landfill
The bandwagon is broken, fix the band wheel
Not enough bandwidth, you'll have to stand still
Otherwise you could walk off the edge
And your favourite celeb might be off their meds
Ridicule till they decide to off themselves
But their soul can't rest, 'cause its lost on threads, ah
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
I said, who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noi—
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Wake up, check the socials and the emails
God is outside, but the devil's in the details
Tearin' the motherland apart for coltan
Then sell it back for a couple grand at retail
They diggin' dirt, the same dirt under these nails
Scroll through pics of fresh kicks of resale
Oh, baby, you drive me crazy, I double tap it
Sell hope through it, sell dope through it, that's bad habits
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
I said, who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noi—
Tell the man dem leave it home when they spin the block
And if it's tapped, be careful when movin' cinder blocks
That's big weight, you hear it echo, that's big case
You lost without it, no maps, can't think straight
Yesterday I saw a man killed
More thoughts and prayers gettin' added to the landfill
The bandwagon is broken, fix the band wheel
Not enough bandwidth, you'll have to stand still
Otherwise you could walk off the edge
And your favourite celeb might be off their meds
Ridicule till they decide to off themselves
But their soul can't rest, 'cause its lost on threads, ah
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
I said, who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noise?
Can you hear me through the white noi—
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
Who they killin', when they makin' the killin'?
Conditions gettin' worse, ignore the terms and conditions
