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Gotta question the main source
Cus It's all an illusion, mind's an illusionist
Provin' it real's part of an act
In the course of the cosmic universe
to
Understand why some of your friends are true
These ones that would follow you
Through anything you’d do
Make the real part of your crew

Hey dudes are
to your door she's knocking
You in the wrong and my clothing's still off
You have the key to my heart
Unlock it
Played a real part in our breakup
told me I
I'm trying my best they like bro your best it be lame
cnd I just want to be strong but this a real part of my day
See the problem with this conversation
part

I need sunlight for my soul, it get real dark
I replace that motherfucker with a chrome heart
Don't resuscitate that bitch if it don't start now
first
My welcome was overstayed
Part of me wonders if you ever lose
Part of me hopes that day comes real soon
Part of you is still poisoning me
Part
talk to you
Cause girl, you acting so mysterious, oh oh
Something in me knows, I should take this shit real slow
But another part of me just wants to let
could only see
What you mean to me
You would always be
A real part of me

My heart is on a ledge for you
Hold on to me
What have you got to lose?
walking down the road 
I can’t see
The real part of me that wants to be 
Free of the chains 
And fly away like a bird

Baby I’m in love with you
But what
Scratching the skin to see what's beneath
Bring back tomorrow
If I could have chose to have it my way, I would stay on my own
The real part of me just denies
been backstabbed by plenty of friends
So, when Sunny go senile on my deathbed we gone see who for real
Part of a group but I'm not good with teams
Gang
Fuckin' monsters with a grip on reality but for an idea we still choose insanity
Muster harsh because it's the only real part of us
So if it's blunt
tell we half the real part the story short of
Trick the ghetto youths with illusionistic proffer
Then give we guns weh fi kill we one another, then
Lock
Night
We the best music for real
Part 2
Interlude, dude
Imma get sued
For how rude
I seem to be
But I'm not, you see
I'm not a bot, you see
Y'all all
becoming an unfeeling ghost
That's the real part that stings
Even if your nice like a bumblebee
People will make you feel empty
People will try to join your
becoming an unfeeling ghost
That's the real part that stings
Even if your nice like a bumblebee
People will make you feel empty
People will try to join your
Niggas real part time like job on side 

Drop the addy I’ll slide got wolves outside 

I got the hood outside 

Drippin clean like its Easter 

Jimmy Choo
here, you hear?

I wish I could tell you how the fuck i feel
Maybe in the end you'd get to see the real
Part of your son you ain't never seen before
All
to tell you the truth
They lie to you so well 
they think they got your hat, coat and Shoes
Until one day they find that they can't tell what's real

Part
Dem tell we half the real part the story short of
Trick the ghetto youths with illusionistic proffer
Then give we guns weh fi kill we one another, then
Yesterday My Life was changed. 
I never thought I'd feel this strange, 
It was never a real part of my master plan. 
I float around but I can't sail,
to the real part of me
And I'm fading away

I hear a lovely sound
Inside my dirty soul
It turns me inside out
I feel I loose control
This sound is your voice
It
Ya, living in a odyssey 
Upon a star 
Wishing on a prophecy 
Just promise me
To never tell a lie, an honour me 
Cuz honestly your the last real part
Stuck in a loop of this lucrative enterprise
Like what's the point anymore for real
Part of me just feels like I've struck fools gold
What a surprise, my

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