Lyrics:
So, you have come to this land
Your empire is down - I can show a document
Your empire is down - but not your stupid sights
But I'm just a savage
horse dick
Got wooden teeth but I still eat pussy
Leave 'em with splinters fuck wet and gushy
Me and my homies we writing documents
Drinking that tea yeah
on my side for that legal shit
Oh yeah, y'all ain't gettin' by without them documents
So you better show me proof bout what you talkin' bout, cause I
Is it a crime
To want our fellow man to be accountable?
To document the lies
Coming from their mouths?
To record the conversations
Meant
a verse type it out a document
Smoking on my first blunt out of 2020
All of this money in the world I have plenty
Nah I'm not bragging son I'm just
""The Productivity Project"" by Chris Bailey is a self-help and productivity book that documents the author's year-long experiment to discover
Confondus
Maladresse, banal erreur sur un document
Petitesse, devenu bien grande avec le temps
Vint les saisons qui filèrent à vitesse éclair
Vies
of canned food
You got problems
Plans … making real big plans … will you follow through on your plans
Forge documents, insurance policy
Crawl through some
Communing with angels
Quest for the divine
Transcending mere mortals
Past the underlying
Search to find your truth
Prophetic visions
Document your
A glance, a look, a social book
The words in lines of record hooks
Document the movement to the sound
A sign once high, now lost to the sky
Rusting like
advanced
We had music we had poetry
Yeah we had song and dance
Wood and stone sculptures
We created monuments
Add Teotihuacan to your word document
Most
on the other side of a two-way mirror
In countless documents sent straight to the shredder
That might finally give us the whole of the picture
But until
light
At least it's with a document
Of what we were simpler than
I see clearly now, never will escape
Once we took the time to make a beautiful mistake
to do
Is not necessarily lying
Not necessarily the truth
When the documents have been hauled off
And the investigation's through
Does it come
It's simple mathematics when I grip the mic to spit
Multiplying words on the beat can straight divide your wig
Document the present cos' you I know I
read through your face
Document signs of decay
Go dance through the world while there's time
Soon your roots will grow heavy to give you life
Oh my dear
the amount of sugar I get from you
I'm in need of a document
Something to put my Hancock to
I'm in need of a piece of paper
A little something we all can hold
The government is in on it
Aliens and terrorists
And undisclosed documents
The government is in on it
They're telling you to choose a side
Between
Alone in America
Forever surrounded by herself
It’s painfully clear that this
Is just who she has always been
A living document,
The meaning
precious quick the petals start to brown
Once more into the fields in dressing gown
He ties each sandwich bag with a disused Christmas tag
And documents
To bear witness
Destinations of mass deduction - Annihilation
Time travel to where disaster takes place
To document proceedings at hand
From nature's
thoughts
And skin faded to dirt
Eaten by Earth and maggots
Lost in life by the age of five
Were you a liar?
Did you ever feel alive?
I found documents
I
in my own mind
Make a check, take it and I cash out
Document the memories with the flash now
Slit my neck, I'm bleeding in the grass now
You can see
the landlord
Of all my favorite places
We’ll tear down the walls and
Document the damage
With no fear of eviction
Cause I know where my heart lives
Side by side
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