Lyrics:
breath in and dive into the decadence
I'm lucky I'm alive just to represent
And document my life in the present tense
So I'ma keep talking shit until
on
What went wrong?
We used to be so
Have you read of 'Fitzgerald's descent'?
Have you seen' Eat the Document'?
I know you've heard Tim Hardin?s
that shake without a conscious kind of movement now
For all their tomorrows we gave our last day today
In a future all their own
Documents reveal
musique du folklore
Voici le document authentique et complet
Il est intitulé "Billy Le Bordelais"
Dès sa naissance, c'est fou quand on y pense
Avec
So many preachers
So many churches and denominations
Got their opinions and their documents
And statements and beliefs and sometimes
There's
Document my resurrection here on Jericho Road.
We are secrets, oh.
Spent time in my tower looking out to the sea
With Jericho beside me and the song that
the perfect ""man"".A malice of forethought - there are strength in lies. Too many terrible things, but no, I will not yield. Let's document a moment that never
things of gold and accomplishments
But I've been readin' documents that say your words are counterfeit
Get a lesson in myself with no reason to be
Ridiculous. Honeymoon phase feeling distant like the moons gaze.
Plus the tension. Can cut with dull blades.
Not to mention you document errthang but stay
I see the truth break over your face
Like a bad egg
I grab your hand and brace for the fall
As you document it all
You can't be brave if you're
correspondence
Is going through all of these wonderful compliments
Used to be scrutinizing all these documents
Now when I sign off on something, it's body parts
stamina
Your girl loves my style, talk shit and can't back it up,
Never win a fight, but I've got the Cex stamina
And a camera to document my exploits
assassin snipe you
From balcony shots of terrorist position
Professional from the opera box
Rhyme documents infamous like the
Bill of Right, illa tight,
Shit, it's easier said than done
If we can't get free, might as well get dumb
Just keep it rolling and
Document the whole thing
As if it ain't too late
ain't sign)
Brodie say he tired of killin'
Now he tryna rap (He wanna rap now)
Let me see your documents
'cause I don't sign rats (Uh)
Catch me first
Driven by the desire to document
The lives under fire
Then present it to you through the wire
Had to struggle with gang codes
And navigate a path through
for
I'm tryna find me some info
Who this nigga what he planning
And what's he so kind to me for
As I'm going down this rabit hole I found some documents
the source
Laid my life over these lucrative scores
Document struggles that we choose to endure
And they wonder why the young niggas lootin' the stores
over Kouign-amanns and coffee stains
A walled and whirling urchin, more observant than audacious
I document the great unwashed and curse in Lithuanian
Bounty hunt the front to document the frosh cluster.
I am structure with a smoke ring, militant distinction
With a cloak-and-dagger stagger prime
Where half the rap ink couldn't hold my pen
Meanin' When Emcees Came, To Live Out The Name
They signed the documents with the, blood of the slain
Far
in my hands
The world in my hands
The world in my palm like it's pomade
Cheering like they got pom poms on
And I'll document it, put it on page
of consequence and documents (uh-huh)
Lots have gotten rich at my expense
I found a new argument for our defense (uh-huh)
I was self made 'til the help came
came with some documents
I'm seein' you doin' your thing, I know, I know but I do the opposite (opp, opp, one eighty)
That shit is ass, trash, trash,
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