
The Effects of Climate Change on Densely Populated Areas People Under the Stairs
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[Verse 1]
Hundred degrees at midnight for the third day in a row
Nobody sleepin' well and I can feel the tension growin'
LA with rollin' brownouts, rollin' papers and rollin' sixties
Heat exhaustion increasing caution across the city
Some people hit the mall, they're tryin' to stay cool
Some people call the cops; "there's black children in the pool"
Everybody's lookin' sideways, we're ragin' on the highways
I hate it, I'm tryin' to stay hydrated and faded but my way
Is blocked by road construction like a scene from "Falling Down"
Cops, they tryin' to function but it seems they takin' down us
Brown people at will
People get hot and then killed
As the sun begins to set it's hotter, no-one can chill
Everybody's windows open there's not a moment of silence
Alcohol heatin' frustration that's increasing domestic violence
9-1-1 is overwhelmed, homie, guess you on your own
The hills are still on fire, I recommend you stay at home
[Chorus]
We got a heatwave
This burn, it's like a heatwave
Heatwave, burn it's like a heatwave
Heatwave, burn it's like a heatwave
It's like a heatwave
Hundred degrees at midnight for the third day in a row
Nobody sleepin' well and I can feel the tension growin'
LA with rollin' brownouts, rollin' papers and rollin' sixties
Heat exhaustion increasing caution across the city
Some people hit the mall, they're tryin' to stay cool
Some people call the cops; "there's black children in the pool"
Everybody's lookin' sideways, we're ragin' on the highways
I hate it, I'm tryin' to stay hydrated and faded but my way
Is blocked by road construction like a scene from "Falling Down"
Cops, they tryin' to function but it seems they takin' down us
Brown people at will
People get hot and then killed
As the sun begins to set it's hotter, no-one can chill
Everybody's windows open there's not a moment of silence
Alcohol heatin' frustration that's increasing domestic violence
9-1-1 is overwhelmed, homie, guess you on your own
The hills are still on fire, I recommend you stay at home
[Chorus]
We got a heatwave
This burn, it's like a heatwave
Heatwave, burn it's like a heatwave
Heatwave, burn it's like a heatwave
It's like a heatwave
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