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A Healthy Heart Disease Video (MV)




Performed By: Kon Psychedelic
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Akash Chaturvedi
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Kon Psychedelic - A Healthy Heart Disease Lyrics
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Kon Psy in the building
Please take a seat
How can I help you, Mr. Kon Psy
Hey yo Doc, every time I hear a nice beat
My heart hops on from my sleeve onto the beat
Now I know this sounds crazy
But my question to you is will it shorten my lifespan
Mr. Kon Psy, you need to quit making music
This can get you killed, Oh really
Music I breathe, greed or my need
Heart on my sleeve, ready to leap
Hop like a frog, straight on the beat
Heart on the beat, ready to speak
Beat on repeat, till the track is released
Nuthin' but truth in every release
My heart is white, got a crazy disease
True to my art till the day I'm deceased
Resting in peace is the day that I'm free
Heart will go on, only my body will freeze
F*ck you Doc, imma do it again
Music a blessing, so imma pray again
Love my fans, wanna do it for 'em
F*ck my health, let it be, imma screw it again
They say the money I got
Is, was & will be my only real friend
Slave to the money I'm not
So I say let money come & let it go my friend
Music I breathe, greed or my need
Heart on my sleeve, ready to leap
Hop like a frog, straight on the beat
Heart on the beat, ready to speak
Beat on repeat, till the track is released
Nuthin' but truth in every release
My heart is white, got a crazy disease
True to my art till the day I'm deceased
F*ck you Doc, imma do it again
Music a blessing, so imma pray again
Love my fans, wanna do it for 'em
F*ck my health, let it be, imma screw it again
They say the money I got
Is, was & will be my only real friend
Slave to the money I'm not
So I say let money come & let it go my friend
F*ck you Doc, imma do it again
Music a blessing, so imma pray again
Love my fans, wanna do it for 'em
F*ck my health, let it be, imma screw it again
They say the money I got
Is, was & will be my only real friend
Slave to the money I'm not
So I say let money come & let it go my friend
Now, lemme make one thing very clear
I'm alive coz I'm makin' music
I'm not makin' music coz I'm alive
F*ck is wrong with you Doc
Can't you see it's a healthy heart disease
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English

Kon Psy in the building
Please take a seat
How can I help you, Mr. Kon Psy
Hey yo Doc, every time I hear a nice beat
My heart hops on from my sleeve onto the beat
Now I know this sounds crazy
But my question to you is will it shorten my lifespan
Mr. Kon Psy, you need to quit making music
This can get you killed, Oh really
Music I breathe, greed or my need
Heart on my sleeve, ready to leap
Hop like a frog, straight on the beat
Heart on the beat, ready to speak
Beat on repeat, till the track is released
Nuthin' but truth in every release
My heart is white, got a crazy disease
True to my art till the day I'm deceased
Resting in peace is the day that I'm free
Heart will go on, only my body will freeze
F*ck you Doc, imma do it again
Music a blessing, so imma pray again
Love my fans, wanna do it for 'em
F*ck my health, let it be, imma screw it again
They say the money I got
Is, was & will be my only real friend
Slave to the money I'm not
So I say let money come & let it go my friend
Music I breathe, greed or my need
Heart on my sleeve, ready to leap
Hop like a frog, straight on the beat
Heart on the beat, ready to speak
Beat on repeat, till the track is released
Nuthin' but truth in every release
My heart is white, got a crazy disease
True to my art till the day I'm deceased
F*ck you Doc, imma do it again
Music a blessing, so imma pray again
Love my fans, wanna do it for 'em
F*ck my health, let it be, imma screw it again
They say the money I got
Is, was & will be my only real friend
Slave to the money I'm not
So I say let money come & let it go my friend
F*ck you Doc, imma do it again
Music a blessing, so imma pray again
Love my fans, wanna do it for 'em
F*ck my health, let it be, imma screw it again
They say the money I got
Is, was & will be my only real friend
Slave to the money I'm not
So I say let money come & let it go my friend
Now, lemme make one thing very clear
I'm alive coz I'm makin' music
I'm not makin' music coz I'm alive
F*ck is wrong with you Doc
Can't you see it's a healthy heart disease
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Writer: Akash Chaturvedi
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