Renditions of Reality - Twiztid

When you slip into reality

Hoes wanna straddle me

Player 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’mma 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 set-up

Player hating is a art of a scandalous and shafty 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 of the madness

No more sadness

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to my people that preside to be the baddest

And all that they do and say

But overshadowed by a cloud turning night to day

Its so tremendous that you couldn’t even walk away

If you chose to, you even suppose to watch the ones you close to,

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 Blues

Paying dues ain’t the only part of duties that bestow to the chosen

Spitting lyrics in the microphone and

Dodging player haters till my temper hit the ceiling

And this how they got a nigga feelin

I done fell into reality

My renditions of reality

Call it bad or good

Wrong or Right

Note!

Believe in me

Believe in me

And I believe in you

Everything is alright

One day it’s goin hit me like a ton of bricks

I’m feeling so sick

One of my dogs passed and shit

I’m feeling like killing 'em all

But whats that solve?

He’s still goin be dead in the morning

Why take the fall?

Inside I be so mad I’m finna burst

Instead of Chevy’s, my homies rolling in the back of a hearse

You know what’s worse?

It’s too hard to cope with some days

Murderous ways

Leaving me shaking 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 mind state condition

Overload, pull the trigger

Stress got the best of suicide, pour out some liquor

Another grave digger gets paid

Digging our grave for senseless ways

Keep to ourselves and stay paid

All of my dogs can’t die, I visit the sky

And reminisce when I’m high

I’m never goin lie

I got love for peoples, dead or alive

Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory

Reality is just a fragment

A fragment inside of my soul

My eyes are closed

My head is spinning

My head is spinning

I swear to god I don’t know

This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down riders

Keep it in your clique, fuck the outsiders

People hating on everything and everything’s the same

Everybody is a player and life is a silly game

It’s a damn shame

Daddy died 11 years today

I wonder if he know I’m doing 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, anyplace, anytime

Looking in the sky for the seventh sign

I walk around, nobody knows what I do

Sealin' fates and date rapes

As my body transcends through this portal of life

Smoking blunts, wronging my rights

I live for the night because I melt in the light

Completely outta site

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 something and you can bet

I be the last one, more like the last dragon

No swords to ever let this world contort

The way you’re 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

Believe in me, I believe in you

Rendition of reality

Alright, Note

Bad or good, wrong or right

Believe in me and I’ll believe in you and everything’s tight

Reality is a fragment inside my soul

My eyes are closed, head’s spinning and I don’t know

It’s just reality, bad or good, wrong or right

Believe in me and I’ll believe in you and everything’s tight

Reality is a fragment inside my soul

My eyes are closed, head’s spinning and I don’t know

And I don’t know…