Lyrics:
somnolents
Et de fleurs minuscules
A vous tous les velours
Les odeurs de Santal
Et des feux de Bengale
A l’heure du dernier tour
A ceux qui m’aimaient pour
Pour voir
L'intérieur de ma tête
Ses eaux plates, ses tempêtes
Et ses idées reçues
Pour voir
L'intérieur de mon âme
Ses minuscules drames
vegetable, why are you cynical?
You are minuscule, drain you of minerals, nothin' but residue
So far ahead of you, I'm terrestrial
Fuck a telephone, need
Found a new joy, I thank God for it
I know the bills late, rent is due
Shitty job interviews
So when a nigga vent to you
My problems seem minuscule
How
all seems pretty minuscule
A cool toast to the people we adore the most
Let's hold 'em close like the water headed for the coast
I'm wide awoke, what
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Toi qui n'a pas cru ma solitude
Ignorant ses cris, ses angles durs, j'ai
Dans le cœur un fil minuscule
Filament de lune
Qui soutient là, un
I was so blind. I couldn't see the truth.
I was unable to see how my life was being used.
To be something so minuscule. Everything I thought was
hustle is minuscule
You're a gunk nigga, you been a fool
Fake jewels, you know you can't wear them
Shit's in the pool
Fools Gold, a A Trak special
Nigga
already gone
Appetite minuscule
Middle of the night
Drain the pool
The summer's over
I don't think I could find it
I don't know how to find it again
come here for the view
And the minuscule chance of some close proximity
Or an awkward conversation with you
Yeah that'd be cool
Your body is
Finish you, you's a little nigga, raps minuscule
Fuck is wrong with these niggas?
What in your mind would make you think I'd do a song with these niggas?
like Nitrogen inside an inner tube
Minuscule minds may not comprehend
The depths of my insanity could crush a mortal man
Hear no, See no, speak
You'd a' thought that I'd know better by now
It might be some dark secret I keep bottled up inside
Or just a minuscule transgression I should'na tried
original miraculous spectacular flow
Computer digital
I piss upon the pitiful
Ridicule the minuscule
Pharoahe Monch need to pump that ass like
makes me stay up late
Two fat ladies on my back, and now it's 88.
I'm a fool, whose tool is small
It's so minuscule, it's no tool at all.
Hang on,
were cool
Wanted feet so minuscule
I even wore them at the swimming pool
Here comes Big Shoes
Big shoes everyday
You can hear them coming a mile
digital, you niggas minuscule (y'all know who the motherfuck it is)
All of my shit is dope (yeah) put it on a spoon
Oh, we fuckin' do it (motherfucker)
and I be meaner too (oh, oh, oh)
Fussin', fightin' over fuck shit that be minuscule (sometimes, I)
Shay and Taj tell me that's just the Denice in you (I
magazines and stifled teens
Whose trite teething is outdated
Have minuscule minds of clay in need of chiseling away
This war's been reinstated
So spit
mind being knocked off ridiculed made to feel minuscule
When you consider the source it's kinda pitiful
When you consider the force it's kinda
doesn't seem right
Not when I look at myself
I was taken on a trip to see
A minuscule menagerie in my soul
Where all the thoughts have escaped
will be ridiculed
At other times minuscule
At times you gone get blamed
For a gang of shit you didn't do
When things ain't in alignment
Just keep your
away.
Breakdown of minuscule faith -
My wasted efforts ! !
It's your indifference, not mine,
That puts me on a pedestal.
Then after the fact, you
Behind the hill of fools
We all feel so minuscule
Livin' in a world that's left us in the dust
We're tapped into the wavelength of synchronicity
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