Reality is hard to find.
Realism is right there,
but nobody seems to care.
A few good men are still
needed in this world
and they're right up under your nose,
but this government
doesn't care
they look and they seek and
they find and they destroy
but these guys overcome they
adapt they persevere
I can't say anything else
because it's
It's all real, you know,
and you're listening
to over -proofed substance
abuse
I guess humanity destroys what it loves
It's kind of butt -abusing
substance for us
Is it just the buffs of it?
Stuff from a jug getting belligerent
Wishing that these peeps at the club
could be discriminant
When it comes to mu sic they love,
I shrug indifferent
I listen in to tunes and get plugged
cause I'm a dissident
This limb consumes me too much,
and now I'm distancing myself
from those who move too abrupt
Without considering what
they could lose,
fucking with tools, stay vigilant
Yo, I didn't say paranoid,
cause suspicion's been
stealing his share of joy
He's a greedy one,
trying to fill that barren void
Deceiving some who think he's
more than some errand boy
Annoyed cause I pay him no mind,
some claim to have a checkered past
You could play chess on the tracks
I've laid behind this sober junkie
Sold his quarter months worth
of hopeless dummies
The Ro man recourse is fronting,
retorting something that sounds
more like mumbling
Far from discernible,
and when conversing with certain persons
You can observe the show,
that they put on as if they die on water
I guess some people like
being conducted,
so I mean charm
But seeing harm,
couldn't they wear what I'm fond of?
Cause that is no honor,
like romanticizing strife
when you run from drama
Like romanticizing strife
when you run from drama
Gangsta, neo -soul,
why can't you see the rules?
We've been forced to
accept to get a check
No thanks for being sold,
no bank for me to fold
Just debts I can't settle,
so what's next?
Gangsta, neo -soul,
why can't you see the rules?
for the boss to accept to get a check
no thanks for being sold,
no bank for me to fold the debts
I can't settle, so what's next?
why we gotta stay in the streets?
just to pay dues, it's non -fiction
it's pulp, bitter, sweet,
it's grapefruit all twine, showtime,
that's why we get pay -per -view
hooked with the pirate cable puttin'
stakes in vampire labels
self -preservation's
how we change the station
no time wasted on tryin' patience
with these square crackers and cheese,
the other wine tastin'
this is one reason why
we always restless
Some shit jumps off, we got it locked,
fuck checkin' exits
In case the curtains get burnt
up by my pyrotechnics
We fresh dipped it,
but it's a new coat of paint
It's comin' whackers like a pest man sayin',
yo, that's great
When you know that it ain't,
just show some restraint
Suckers can't duplicate
the dope that we make
Such a potent taste,
you won't know that it's safe
That's the risk, live,
give or take with your fate
After we case the place,
the late mines like PMNs
We see limbs fly from the rhymes,
this is the time to focus
on your mantra
Rollin' with a band of pros
when it comes to contra
Traversing the earth like Rao
the Conqueror
Penetrating desolation,
on a destination
To break the heat through
our ventilation
That's right,
we came here to check y 'all
S .O. Trey, subs in motion
Gangsta, Neo Soul,
why can't you see the roles
we've been forced to
accept to get a check
No thanks for being sold,
no thanks for me to fold to debts
I can't settle so it's next
Gangsta, Neo Soul,
why can't you see the roles
we've been forced to
accept to get a check
No thanks for being sold,
no thanks for me to fold to debts
I can't settle, so what's next?
Ayo, dermatology is
treatment of the skin
Eczema is a rash
to make people look like tortoise
Their kinetic energy is embedded
It's the name, I'm no peasant
Straight off the toolbox,
the monkey rich in play
Fuck it, toss me the crescent
Bites tight, grass and twists on your ass
If you a bro, I'll put them tits on the glass
If you a dude, take this pound
And leave with the auto
graphed murder mic
More manageable,
more marketable
Antidote, hate naked tosser
and I'm landing broke
Your child just threw my mandible,
like a little kid
I'm rubber, y 'all grow
It bounces off of me and it sucks to you
Telling you to forbid I'm
penetratable kid
Sendin' me this mad as ba dass,
I play that into the canvas
like I'm Tom Tarver did
La la la la la bye
La la la la la la la la la la bye
Viva Cobweb, when it's here,
give a fuck about a critic
He ain't even worth my lead
I'm the nine millimeter words
that landed your head
Competitive, yeah, I said it to yes
Type of sediment,
waitin' at the bottom of the bottle
When you get there,
quickly fall to a bitch
Like this bomb to your lips,
cough and choke for a bit
Have you lit on your bush?
You'll be searching for me
like Adebisi for Ted's
Don't fight the addiction
Gangsta, Neo -Soul,
why can't you see the roles
we've been forced to
accept to get a check
No thanks for being sold,
no thanks for me to fold to debts
I can't settle so it's next
Gangsta, Neo -Soul,
why can't you see the roles
we've been forced to
accept to get a check
No thanks for being sold,
no thanks for me to fold to debts
I can't settle so it's next
I'll see you
one,
peace out.
