Realestate-Joe Budden

[00:00.000] 作词 : Joe Budden [00:01.000] 作曲 : Joe Budden [00:20.03]Yea... Joey... [00:38.47]Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench [00:41.46]Slept there, smellin like the park stench [00:43.66]Freezin, covered with a dark trench [00:45.72]That room, more like the Kryptonite to my Clark Kent [00:48.40]Tired of all the IQ tests, and all the arguments [00:51.28]Nurses light the candles with the calm scents [00:53.52]I ain't been calm since, they actin like I ain't got any common sense [00:56.90]Too much time spent for a godsend [00:58.90]So I left on my own reconnaissance, handful of Klonopins [01:02.73]Lookin for a car jack vict', preferably dark tints [01:05.41]Seems you got to eat to get even and my odds slim [01:08.47]They say I'm a animal, cannibal, hannibal [01:10.97]Lookin at my past I see how that's understandable [01:13.28] [01:14.19]So you god damn right I'm unmanageable [01:16.50]Everything I'm lookin at is a ****in intangible [01:19.43]Got me thinking that I'm really a skits [01:21.93]Maybe that room didn't really exist, cause I left, but... [01:24.42]These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin [01:28.73]And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin [01:32.41]The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy [01:34.34]Then ears start bleeding from the lies *****s fed me [01:36.47]Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run [01:39.02]But my feet won't move then my body gets numb [01:41.83]And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel [01:44.84]Will somebody tell me this ain't real?! [01:46.77]Realestate [01:47.51]My reality is reality [01:49.39]They reality is all perception [01:51.32]In my reality that's an infection [01:53.32]My reality don't want no part of that detection [01:56.25]So I pick it up and move it to another section [01:58.95]They reality you would think is full of perfection [02:01.19]Correction, they reality is all deception [02:04.69]In reality only few will make that connection [02:07.69]But if you like me you know not to take that direction [02:10.62]If reality is dead, I'm the resurrection [02:13.11]Nominate myself so let's skip over the election [02:15.92]They'll say I'm the wrong selection [02:17.61]Don't meet they expectance [02:19.23]But I ain't lookin for **********in acceptance [02:21.23]**** y'all expect ****, the mud on ya white glove [02:24.72]Reality is full of rules, I'm full of o**ections [02:27.66]They reality is a big misconception [02:29.65]So I left just to lose my recollection! But still... [02:32.90]Realestate [02:33.15]These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin [02:35.83]And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin [02:38.33]The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy [02:41.38]Then ears start bleeding from the lies *****s fed me [02:44.31]Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run [02:46.94]But my feet won't move then my body gets numb [02:49.70]And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel [02:52.64]Will somebody tell me this ain't real?! [02:54.83]Realestate [02:55.89]Yo, they say money makes the world go 'round [02:57.95]But it really doesn't [02:58.82]Did I think I was in a room, when I really wasn't? [03:01.88]I thought I was on the move, wasn't really budging [03:04.00]But you ain't never wore my shoes, who you really judging [03:07.10] [03:07.80]Some people are so judgmental, I'll allow that [03:10.03]You can judge anything but my mental [03:12.53]He don't know what I been thru [03:14.40]From results of the pencil, cuts from being resentful [03:16.83]Don't cover much of the stencil [03:18.33]When I couldn't walk, they ain't have a crutch to lend dude [03:21.08]So I say what I feel, **** if I offend you! [03:24.01]Some fail, maybe some of succeeded [03:26.57]Some need to be wanted, some wanna be needed [03:29.50]I scream and yell; They don't hear my call [03:32.12]And it seems much as I fell, don't know where I fall [03:35.16]Not at all, I'm just actin out fate [03:38.03]But ain't much change since I escaped... All I know is! [03:41.09]These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin [03:43.83]And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin [03:46.53]The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy [03:49.15]Then ears start bleeding from the lies *****s fed me [03:52.15]Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run [03:54.83]But my feet won't move then my body gets numb [03:57.64]And I ain't on pills, I can't explain how I feel [04:00.57]Will somebody tell me this ain't real?! [04:02.44]Realestate