[00:20.03]Yea... Joey...
[00:38.47]Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench
[00:41.46]Slept there, smellin like the park stench
[00:43.66]Freezin, covered with a dark trench
[00:45.72]That room, more like the Kryptonite to my Clark Kent
[00:48.40]Tired of all the IQ tests, and all the arguments
[00:51.28]Nurses light the candles with the calm scents
[00:53.52]I ain't been calm since, they actin like I ain't got any common sense
[00:56.90]Too much time spent for a godsend
[00:58.90]So I left on my own reconnaissance, handful of Klonopins
[01:02.73]Lookin for a car jack vict', preferably dark tints
[01:05.41]Seems you got to eat to get even and my odds slim
[01:08.47]They say I'm a animal, cannibal, hannibal
[01:10.97]Lookin at my past I see how that's understandable
[01:13.28]
[01:14.19]So you god damn right I'm unmanageable
[01:16.50]Everything I'm lookin at is a fuckin intangible
[01:19.43]Got me thinking that I'm really a skits
[01:21.93]Maybe that room didn't really exist, cause I left, but...
[01:24.42]These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin
[01:28.73]And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin
[01:32.41]The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy
[01:34.34]Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me
[01:36.47]Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run
[01:39.02]But my feet won't move then my body gets numb
[01:41.83]And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel
[01:44.84]Will somebody tell me this ain't real?!
[01:46.77]Realestate
[01:47.51]My reality is reality
[01:49.39]They reality is all perception
[01:51.32]In my reality that's an infection
[01:53.32]My reality don't want no part of that detection
[01:56.25]So I pick it up and move it to another section
[01:58.95]They reality you would think is full of perfection
[02:01.19]Correction, they reality is all deception
[02:04.69]In reality only few will make that connection
[02:07.69]But if you like me you know not to take that direction
[02:10.62]If reality is dead, I'm the resurrection
[02:13.11]Nominate myself so let's skip over the election
[02:15.92]They'll say I'm the wrong selection
[02:17.61]Don't meet they expectance
[02:19.23]But I ain't lookin for motherfuckin acceptance
[02:21.23]Fuck y'all expect shit, the mud on ya white glove
[02:24.72]Reality is full of rules, I'm full of objections
[02:27.66]They reality is a big misconception
[02:29.65]So I left just to lose my recollection! But still...
[02:32.90]Realestate
[02:33.15]These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin
[02:35.83]And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin
[02:38.33]The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy
[02:41.38]Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me
[02:44.31]Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run
[02:46.94]But my feet won't move then my body gets numb
[02:49.70]And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel
[02:52.64]Will somebody tell me this ain't real?!
[02:54.83]Realestate
[02:55.89]Yo, they say money makes the world go 'round
[02:57.95]But it really doesn't
[02:58.82]Did I think I was in a room, when I really wasn't?
[03:01.88]I thought I was on the move, wasn't really budging
[03:04.00]But you ain't never wore my shoes, who you really judging
[03:07.10]
[03:07.80]Some people are so judgmental, I'll allow that
[03:10.03]You can judge anything but my mental
[03:12.53]He don't know what I been thru
[03:14.40]From results of the pencil, cuts from being resentful
[03:16.83]Don't cover much of the stencil
[03:18.33]When I couldn't walk, they ain't have a crutch to lend dude
[03:21.08]So I say what I feel, fuck if I offend you!
[03:24.01]Some fail, maybe some of succeeded
[03:26.57]Some need to be wanted, some wanna be needed
[03:29.50]I scream and yell; They don't hear my call
[03:32.12]And it seems much as I fell, don't know where I fall
[03:35.16]Not at all, I'm just actin out fate
[03:38.03]But ain't much change since I escaped... All I know is!
[03:41.09]These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin
[03:43.83]And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin
[03:46.53]The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy
[03:49.15]Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me
[03:52.15]Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run
[03:54.83]But my feet won't move then my body gets numb
[03:57.64]And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel
[04:00.57]Will somebody tell me this ain't real?!
[04:02.44]Realestate