Lyrics:
has spent most other
Nights this year the building is
Hidden in a residential neighborhood
Behind a high
Automatic gate the room reeks of
Berry-flavored
and
Witch doctors aren't just in
Africa if you look
In the LA papers of a Sunday morning
You'll see the local variety
Advertising their wares
Like suit's with
A series of essays, anonymously published
Defending the document to the public
No one will read it
I disagree
And if it fails?
Burr, that's why we need
tonight?
ETHAN
Six months to plan the release.
The documents have to get to the press and the public all at once.
JOURNALIST
Six months in hiding? Sweet
I was my local Staples
I was smoking a cigarette
They said I couldn't smoke in the Staples
So I smoked them
Like a cigarette
Now I'm in prison
and arrow waivers documents preaching the rain of which narrow tappers
Hermit crab, honest cat, trying to raise the roof in my own tv room but still get
your dark glasses
Privately probing the public rooms
And peeking through keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their wounds
And take
glasses
Privately probing the public rooms
And peeking through keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their wounds
And take their temporary
a room up scoop the venue phone
1800 Brooklyn zoo is Kenya home
I mean, it's love when the screams leave your face
But it's realer when your seed's fever
your dark glasses
Privately probing the public rooms
And peeking through keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their wounds
And take
My own boss
Work
Last year I was taking them notes
Conference room every day is the woes
Last year at work
I was irked, I was irked
Tryna
for the wind
Dead hand reach from the past to guide events
The document is undead
Common sense says my ancestors was the worstest of men
First sign
to my home planet,
No matter what it takes.
—
—
Dr. Elizabeth Park
-
The following report documents the findings of the medical examination performed
anything don't read the size dosage
Filling up glasses, no we don't mean bifocal
Don't care if your local dont care if you far
Don't go with your man just
a guided tour of the tombs and learn about the history of burial practices in London.
The Churchill War Rooms: Located beneath the streets of London,
situations like I gotta make it happen
Dedicated to making this music, never faking
That's why they choose it from the
Shelves of your local record stores
Just
Special
Special
DON-DON
Special
Fully loaded Missile
I've been getting money independent man I'm special
Local
No no
Finna take it Global
And I
exactly how it come
Ion say a lot when I'm in public
Rather keep it underground like I was Tubman
Document my life, no AC in this bitch
Vent on the mic
The triumph of woman is never a phase
That shit is awesomeness, I read the Documents
Woman's suffrage, was just being harvested
Honestly, Susan B. Anthony
Every room I walk out of
Always filled with smoke
Filtered lies like a cigarette
Always start to choke
Exhale truth and we'll be okay
Gone astray
And when you lift your skirt in public yo I can't help but peek
You like Cleopatra with the eyes of a pig
Love to watch you in the backer when you go out
Rick James
I'm a super freak i used to sleep
In the studio just like a room that's cheap
But no apartment
Just a computer screen to produce the beats
all into you
Tried to turn up ended up a turnip
Simply a vegetable
I broke the knob off just accept your loss
Like the local P.D.
I'm working these
glasses
Privately probing the public rooms
And peeking through keyholes in numbered doors
Where the players lick their wounds
And take their temporary
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