Clothes On A Mannequin

Joe Budden

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    [Talking:]
    Good Evening
    [clears throat]
    Ladies and gentlemen
    I'd like to welcome everybody
    Please take your seats
    Please be seated
    We have a great show lined up for everybody tonight
    Special guest in the house tonight
    Joe Budden, J.Garden
    Let's... GO

    [Hook:]
    A wise man said we all wear a mask
    At times keepin it on is too much of a task
    Your face on the net, and your life's on blast
    It might slip off, you gotta give me a pass
    Sometimes I feel like a mannequin
    But how they dress me don't make me the man I am
    Not a rose don't hamper him
    They just lookin' at the clothes on a mannequin

    [Verse 1:]
    Look, look, look
    I want the best cars and the best flow
    I want the best broads that's how that go
    I mean I want to be a star and collect dough
    But even if I had it all it'd be just for show
    I want the diamonds to make my neck glow {Yeah}
    Lust for the next hoe a love will never let go {Talk to 'em! }
    I want to run along from my shortcomings {BUT! }
    But I smoke so my breath gonna be short running {OHH! }
    I want to be in control, hands on
    If I'm the pilot then we will never land wrong {NEVER! }
    But I want to have faith, staying strong
    Take the first step when I ain't got a leg to stand on
    I got a lot to give but I want more
    With numb thoughts, positive but I'm unsure
    On the misplace, getaway and it's disarray
    And ya'll don't know the man just what he put on display {OHH! }

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    [Hook]

    [Verse 2:]
    I'm too annoyed to cope, tryna make a livin
    Given I don't think that being a dope boy is dope
    Out of every story, only 2 end in glory
    Who am I to think I'm different than every hustler before me?
    If I took my anger, became a gangbanger
    I would aim to aim my anger at every stranger
    Shawty wanna leave, honestly I can't blame her
    Say the ones you love the most are always in the most danger
    I talk a little slower so you have to hear
    Dead man walkin, no tatted tears
    Or realest to ever do it, cavalier
    Hundred thousand dollar car, with rabbit ears
    I don't welcome change even if it help 'em gain
    Fuck a handout, I'd rather be self contained
    L.V everything, lookin' well arranged
    Y'all would never know that I'm practicing self restrain

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    [Verse 3:]
    I been different, never mind I'm just indifferent
    Ain't an old timer that would blame it on a skin pigment
    Is it my imagination or a slim figment?
    Or is gent ignant, probably why I'm indignant
    Look at haters like 'why is it an issue? '
    Is it because I'm sober but I'm on a high they can't get to?
    God? fightin with his pride and his pitbull
    God I was lied as it get to
    Cursin' God out "why he decide to pick dude? "
    I big bulls but when I try it's abyssmal
    Die and keepin everythin inside me a riddle
    But they blinded by the condo size and it's sick view
    Whys, try and answer the whys
    What good is havin eyes when everything you look at you despise? {Can anybody hear me? }
    Or do you need ears when you don't believe anything you hear?
    Maybe it's just something in the air

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