Renditions of Reality
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
When you slip into reality
Ho's want to straddle me
Player haters wanna battle me
But I shed them 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 shifty 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
Should fall 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
It's 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 'til my temper hit the ceiling
And this how they got a nigga feeling
I done fell into reality
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
When you slip into reality
Ho's want to straddle me
Player haters wanna battle me
But I shed them 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 shifty 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
Should fall 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
It's 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 'til my temper hit the ceiling
And this how they got a nigga feeling
I done fell into reality
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