Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It Was Written, artist - Armand Hammer. Album song Rome, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
It Was Written |
Yeah, yeah |
Picture me rolling, man |
You only dream pictures |
Snake-devoured tails, circle vicious |
Search for words like how can I put this |
When this itself is amorphous |
One set of footprints out the valley look gorgeous |
Gorgeous, afterlife’s bored as porous |
Monotheists built a fortress |
This a landline, it’s just cordless |
You never heard a dial tone in your life |
You never laid awake for that call in the night |
Wishing you dreamt it all |
My father’s killer came to make right |
I heard him and my mother through the hall |
Still see it like neanderthal wall, not no written language |
They said the greats ain’t write shit they just poured out they anguish |
And the Henny flowed like rivers |
And the blunts was like Shaq’s fingers |
And mens was men, bitches was bitches |
All was paradise until the first one started snitching |
It was written |
Yeah, yeah |
Terror in the name of law and order |
Somrsault walk burnt clubfoot caustic |
Pigeon toe feel nigga how to reach corporate |
Pork belly future, ripe abortion |
Dancing underwater but not getting wet |
Shackle on neck, I woke erect |
Knew right or wrong before the right of correction |
Had to move on, they couldn’t answer my question |
My discography is a radical act of love and protection |
From chaos, bomb blast blown in every which direction |
Put on the whole armor, get back before karma |
Send out a word, adrenaline surge, first Intifada |
Who taught you manhood, my nigga? |
You never met your father (Probably wasn’t shit anyway) |
Unpopular opinion, but let’s be honest |
What’s the difference between a threat and a promise? |
Who the fuck want what |
Unanswered question we’ve been asking for the longest |
For the longest stabbing off the hook, collection cordless |
Made a bed of black orchids in the Leviathan’s fortress |
It’s 2017 and Flint still ain’t got clean water |
Cough up a lung where I’m from |
There were many, there were none |
Off the head, you’re retarded |
The dumb, the harder to stun |
Phasers on |