This is a song about "Document"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,

At 12am everynight i expect to get a text or page

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Anonymous to confidence when writing verses,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I don't trust no one

Already been written

Here i go again, falling in love

Writing bars down in these columns

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

So i'm writing that real quick:

I never crack i got that chap stick

We had ya pussies flinching before the records started sending.

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing