- Joe Budden Realestate 歌詞
- Joe Budden
- Yea... Joey...
Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench
Slept there, smellin like the park stench
Freezin, covered with a dark trench
That room, more like the Kryptonite to my Clark Kent
Tired of all the IQ tests, and all the arguments
Nurses light the candles with the calm scents
I aint been calm since, they actin like I aint got any common sense
Too much time spent for a godsend
So I left on my own reconnaissance, handful of Klonopins
Lookin for a car jack vict, preferably dark tints
Seems you got to eat to get even and my odds slim
They say Im a animal, cannibal, hannibal
Lookin at my past I see how thats understandable
So you god damn right Im unmanageable
Everything Im lookin at is a ****in intangible
Got me thinking that Im really a skits
Maybe that room didnt really exist, cause I left, but...
These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin
And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin
The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy
Then ears start bleeding from the lies *****s fed me
Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run
But my feet wont move then my body gets numb
And I aint on pills, I cant explain how I feel
Will somebody tell me this aint real?!
Realestate
My reality is reality
They reality is all perception
In my reality thats an infection
My reality dont want no part of that detection
So I pick it up and move it to another section
They reality you would think is full of perfection
Correction, they reality is all deception
In reality only few will make that connection
But if you like me you know not to take that direction
If reality is dead, Im the resurrection
Nominate myself so lets skip over the election
Theyll say Im the wrong selection
Dont meet they expectance
But I aint lookin for **********in acceptance
**** yall expect ****, the mud on ya white glove
Reality is full of rules, Im full of o**ections
They reality is a big misconception
So I left just to lose my recollection! But still...
Realestate
These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin
And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin
The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy
Then ears start bleeding from the lies *****s fed me
Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run
But my feet wont move then my body gets numb
And I aint on pills, I cant explain how I feel
Will somebody tell me this aint real?!
Realestate
Yo, they say money makes the world go round
But it really doesnt
Did I think I was in a room, when I really wasnt?
I thought I was on the move, wasnt really budging
But you aint never wore my shoes, who you really judging
Some people are so judgmental, Ill allow that
You can judge anything but my mental
He dont know what I been thru
From results of the pencil, cuts from being resentful
Dont cover much of the stencil
When I couldnt walk, they aint have a crutch to lend dude
So I say what I feel, **** if I offend you!
Some fail, maybe some of succeeded
Some need to be wanted, some wanna be needed
I scream and yell; They dont hear my call
And it seems much as I fell, dont know where I fall
Not at all, Im just actin out fate
But aint much change since I escaped... All I know is!
These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin
And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin
The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy
Then ears start bleeding from the lies *****s fed me
Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run
But my feet wont move then my body gets numb
And I aint on pills, I cant explain how I feel
Will somebody tell me this aint real?!
Realestate
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