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kyler jordan - david's notebook كلمات أغنية

[produced by kyler jordan]

[intro]
you say you lost you angels
but you should be asking yourself
how do you let this world corrupt you so e_e_e_e_e_e_e_e

[verse 1: kyler jordan]
david’s notebook was full of motifs
his commas running
counting on his faith
i would watch him jot
it amount to something
don’t ask him bout his verses
but i would still would listen
mixing all his tracks
i felt inspired by his greater vision
saw his mission
reflective of his lord
saw them angels talking in all his penning
i was younger than him
naïve in nature still paid attention
maybe it’s depression and
friendship the one thing i’m missing
it was 2020 me you and z
in the city whipping
saw ya own car break down
d_mn, what a funny feeling
i saw it as a sign to
tread my tire and restart my engine
and stop playing around with my dreams
before i’m sleeping in em
plus my ____ died
i would hold it in coping with my feelings
i started getting high
started realizing dr__s weren’t for me
saw you make a classic
i noticed you did it soberly
i guess when you connected to god
everything is poetry
i was l_sting women and f_cking to fill the hole in me
[verse 2: kyler jordan]
i would make a song then i scr_p it
that ain’t who i wanna be
degrading women talking bout
f____ sucking i’m losing sleep
easily inspired by all my ____
my fleur de lis
had grew in size i was a slave
applause was my relief
clapping at the time
of you finishing tracks
we play it back
enamored by your writing and flow
you barely started rapping
then i felt behind
i was jealous
but i still had your back
made me question
where was the disconnect
where my stanzas ran

[verse 3: kyler jordan]
continued my creations
scr_pping all my pages
i ain’t have no job
was at the crib working
every dayshift
hoping babyboy would make it
i was young my basis
wrapped in matrimony
was committed to that fame
i’m chasing while you had demonstrated
grace with every melody you battled spirits
but ya cloak of god was floating heavenly
we ain’t live in beverly
them fields was elysian
seeing where heroes sleeping
battling ya trauma at home
ignited the fight in me
and so i thank ya lessons
life a blessing
kept it confidential
i was stoic
don’t know where
i’m headed
found it in my pencil
lead with pain
i bleed through every record
the only metric
did i resonate with all my verbal letters
so flash forward now i’m head strong
i dedicate this verse to all them
rappers in bedrooms
i ain’t got no speakers
so i mix it in my headphones
give it my best look
i miss my brother
i hear his songs in his notebook
[outro: kyler jordan]
david’s notebook

- kyler jordan

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