Renditions of Reality

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    Renditions of Reality

    Post by MadroX on Tue Apr 06, 2010 7:33 pm

    When you slip into reality
    Hoes wanna straddle me
    Playa haters wanna battle me
    But I shed em all like calories
    Prophecy preacher
    Lend your ear and I'll reach ya
    And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya
    I'm not a people person
    Truth is I can't stand too many people
    So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil
    But evil is a harsh word.
    Tell the mockingbird that I said it
    A man of my word I won't regret it
    If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better.
    The same message over and over with different sender
    Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person
    Some do it oh so well
    I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it.
    Disperse it to people like me and you everyday
    And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away
    And now I pray for an end to the madness
    No more sadness shall fall to my people
    That preside to be the baddest
    And all that they do and say
    But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day
    It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away
    If you chose to
    You even supposed to watch the ones you close too
    Now that's insane
    Tell me will it change
    I'm confused, not a thing to lose
    This shit is far from positive
    And saddens like the booze
    Payin dues ain't the only part of duties
    That bestowedto the chosen
    Spittin lyrics in the microphone
    And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling
    And this how they got a nigga feeling
    I done fell into reality

    [Chorus 1x]
    My renditions of reality.
    Call it bad, Call it good.
    Wrong or Right.
    Note! Believe in me.
    Believe in me.
    And I believe in you.
    Everythings gonna be allright.

    One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks
    I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit
    I'm feelin like killin em all
    But what's that solve?
    He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall
    Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst
    Instead of a Chevys
    My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse.
    You know it's worse
    It's too hard to cope with some days
    Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze
    Comatose, completely tore up
    Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up
    I'm bout to blow up
    In a rage
    I need to talk, nobody wanna listen
    On the corner, murder mindstate condition
    Pull the trigger
    Stress got the best of suicide
    Pour out some liquor
    Another grave digga gets paid
    Digging a grave for senseless ways .
    Keep to ourself and stay paid
    All of my dawgs can't die,
    I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high
    I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples
    Dead or Alive
    Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory

    [Chorus 1x]
    Reality is just a fragment.
    Fragment inside my soul.
    My eyes are closed.
    My head is spinnin.
    My head is spinnin.

    This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas
    Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders
    People hatin' on everything and everything's the same
    Everybody is a player and life is a silly game
    It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today.
    I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight
    Could you tell him something
    If you see my pops before I do
    Let him know that he's remembered by my crew
    And everyday in my mind, any place, any time
    Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign
    I walk around, nobody knows what I do
    Sealing fates and date rapes
    As my body transcends through this portal of life
    Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights
    I live for the night
    Because I melt in the light
    Completely out of sight
    For facts so unknown
    So grotesque never stated on microphones
    So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick
    Everybody got a problem with somethin
    Well you can bet
    I'll be the last one
    More like the last dragon of sorts
    To ever let this world contort their way of thinking
    It's so essential it gives us all the potential
    To take over the world, in our mentals
    If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life
    Then why can't I die.
    Why can't I die

    My renditions of reality
    Bad or good, wrong or right
    Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul)
    Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know
    (It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right
    Believe in me and I'll believe in you)
    My rendition of reality
    (And everything's tight)
    Reality is a fragment inside my soul
    My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know, and I don't know, and I don't know...

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    Re: Renditions of Reality

    Post by AirWave on Thu Apr 08, 2010 3:22 pm

    Sick tune mate! +rep
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    Re: Renditions of Reality

    Post by MadroX on Tue May 11, 2010 8:48 am

    Yah its pretty fresh

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