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Yea... Joey... |
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Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench |
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Slept there, smellin like the park stench |
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Freezin, covered with a dark trench |
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That room, more like the Kryptonite to my Clark Kent |
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Tired of all the IQ tests, and all the arguments |
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Nurses light the candles with the calm scents |
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I ain't been calm since, they actin like I ain't got any common sense |
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Too much time spent for a godsend |
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So I left on my own reconnaissance, handful of Klonopins |
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Lookin for a car jack vict', preferably dark tints |
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Seems you got to eat to get even and my odds slim |
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They say I'm a animal, cannibal, hannibal |
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Lookin at my past I see how that's understandable |
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So you god damn right I'm unmanageable |
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Everything I'm lookin at is a fuckin intangible |
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Got me thinking that I'm really a skits |
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Maybe that room didn't really exist, cause I left, but... |
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These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin |
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And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin |
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The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy |
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Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me |
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Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run |
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But my feet won't move then my body gets numb |
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And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel |
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Will somebody tell me this ain't real?! |
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Realestate |
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My reality is reality |
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They reality is all perception |
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In my reality that's an infection |
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My reality don't want no part of that detection |
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So I pick it up and move it to another section |
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They reality you would think is full of perfection |
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Correction, they reality is all deception |
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In reality only few will make that connection |
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But if you like me you know not to take that direction |
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If reality is dead, I'm the resurrection |
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Nominate myself so let's skip over the election |
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They'll say I'm the wrong selection |
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Don't meet they expectance |
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But I ain't lookin for motherfuckin acceptance |
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Fuck y'all expect shit, the mud on ya white glove |
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Reality is full of rules, I'm full of objections |
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They reality is a big misconception |
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So I left just to lose my recollection! But still... |
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Realestate |
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These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin |
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And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin |
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The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy |
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Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me |
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Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run |
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But my feet won't move then my body gets numb |
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And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel |
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Will somebody tell me this ain't real?! |
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Realestate |
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Yo, they say money makes the world go 'round |
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But it really doesn't |
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Did I think I was in a room, when I really wasn't? |
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I thought I was on the move, wasn't really budging |
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But you ain't never wore my shoes, who you really judging |
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Some people are so judgmental, I'll allow that |
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You can judge anything but my mental |
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He don't know what I been thru |
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From results of the pencil, cuts from being resentful |
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Don't cover much of the stencil |
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When I couldn't walk, they ain't have a crutch to lend dude |
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So I say what I feel, fuck if I offend you! |
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Some fail, maybe some of succeeded |
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Some need to be wanted, some wanna be needed |
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I scream and yell; They don't hear my call |
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And it seems much as I fell, don't know where I fall |
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Not at all, I'm just actin out fate |
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But ain't much change since I escaped... All I know is! |
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These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin |
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And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin |
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The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy |
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Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me |
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Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run |
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But my feet won't move then my body gets numb |
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And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel |
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Will somebody tell me this ain't real?! |
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Realestate |