Lyrics:
walked down the aisles
I looked at living hell
Erected by strong men
Controlled by mad men
And saved and doomed, then, On and on, the same x2
Amazed...
Don’t it feel real?
Don’t it feel real?
Don’t it feel real?
Don’t it feel real?
Don’t you turn your back on me,
Don’t you turn your back on me
Turns out, our bodies are computers
And in EMDR, trauma was explained to me as an event that overwhelms our senses
So much so, that our brains don't
the bank but I never did a crime
Afternoons I go shopping, but I don't lift
Back in '84 I used to wear K-Swiss
Catch me in Yonkers at the mall buying gear
anyhow
Perhaps she had forged id, I don't know
Anyhow, each
Time she came back from the restroom
And sat down next to me
I did feel some pride she
Was not
wear your watch around me nigga I take time
Like niggaz that them blue tried to like
I turn men to mice, canary yellow my ice
And Ruff Ryde on anybody,
the ones who never saw me
Like the way that I rhyme at a show
The reason why, man, I don't know
So let's go, 'cause
It takes two to make a thing go
amounting to
A worm and spitting sperm
At the rate of one hundred miles per hour?
Two thousand guys at ya, you
Can’t turn your back
You fight ‘em in your face
I: Out of the Portal (Instrumental)
II: The Confrontation
Greetings you confused, desperate, near-death person
Fear not, your condition will not
i just sit back quietly
Smoke on my bricklayer joint
Now that's a lesson
For all of you adolescents
If the matter no concern you
Then you don't be
to score no one there to pass
I need me that board
No one gets back... on defense
To prevent the Enemy from piercing our people
Men aren't suppose to lead
blazing hot
Sure, I'm afraid you're not
I hate to pop or burst your bubble
I don't search for trouble, but it seems to keep finding me
Rappers tell
me
Been over 2 full years
11/29
23 done came and went 32s still alive
I put that all on Christ
I do not need no date
I don't no deadline
I tell my
but his right hand scuba dived
Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
Cah we got iron,
Leave ya body on the curve
Wit like two thru you
Anybody got the nerves then it's your broad
I'm so high off the herbs, so it's your call
I'm a stand by
"Shoot your shot" when you see 'em
It's okay, he already in my DMs
Why're men great 'til they gotta be great?
('Til they gotta be great)
Don't text me
the distance, you know I'm ten toes down
Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention
Complexion (two-step)
Complexion don't mean a thing
Bigger plans than you
We buy real coke, your grams is blue
Ai yo, the president is like me, he smoke weed too
Don't really like to fuck, he just get hed
Premeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home
pass go,
Faker turned creator
Turn me on generator
Can't get on my elevater
Go back down terminate you
Stand on your own glad I ain't you
Let this be
Udonis with this
The harshest sceptics narcoleptic and every word they used to doubt me
Human centipede, ima make em swallow the shit
Im a dragon when im
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (believe)
O-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl,
Still finna go flip two
I need me a couple blues
Don't know what they thought
We don't take no breaks
No days off
Yeah
I just dropped racks at the lot
it, playin' Uno
Game stuck on my turn like a loophole
What do you know?
Every human got a fear of the unknown
I don't get time, what is too soon?
What
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