Schizo/Hollow Dreams Interlude

Swoope

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Yeah you see us over here stuntin' boy
    It's that real life
    You know what this is save me from what?
    I'm living a dream ugh

    It's that real life that we living
    Sittin' top of them riches
    Moscato we sippin', got them models in my linen
    Them women that like women, I keep some bad degenerates
    So ellen, no l in, my team we stay winning
    Aw you see the crew, we mobbin'
    I keep the goon and goblin
    That's on point, don't need a tool, cuz I keep a shooter around me
    Boy I ball, never fallin
    I'm the year without the autumn
    Make it rain, it snows no feet, I'm the chair without the ottoman
    Cash rules all around me, ask wu if u doubt me
    Hood dreams that got instilled
    Til these hood dreams came out as real
    Pockets used to look like ally mcbeal
    Now them things look like uncle phil
    Live empty but I keep them bottles filled, straight to hell but who cares?!

    It's that real life that we're living
    Sittin' atop of them riches
    No need for no hero, cuz we live like we're villains
    So flawed, no law, no cost, no permission
    Oh God, no God, no gospel, no christian
    It's that real life that we're living 'cept it feels like something's missin
    'Cept it feels like we dyin, if we say it feels right, we lyin
    Am I living life official, or living artificial?
    Is this a dream or is it real? I'm living like a schizo

    Continúa después del anuncio

    O-o-o-official, blow the whistle
    I know alot about all of these missles
    That's aimed at me, cuz it's plain to see
    You gotta be where I been just to have this visual
    A pistol aimed at my mental
    And uh-uh a bat, (p-part a-rod) (?)
    Um I can't recall, I ain't playing games
    That's taboo to play God
    Or try to play God and take a life
    This serious mane. You curious right? Nope
    Well sir, everything's fine. I made it up
    I'm out my mind, lyin' so they'd let me in
    I know there's a war I can't ignore
    But they tell me if I don't then I lose my friends
    I done lost my mind what else can I give?
    What can I do to prove this true?
    Huh,I don't just wanna be right
    But I'm tryna bring the shadows to the light (yeahyeah)
    Man I know I'd give my life
    Would you die for fame? Die for pain?
    No one would, its all in vain
    But would you die to live?
    They say it makes no sense, but it does to me
    Cuz I'm I'm alive in him

    It's that real life that we're living
    Sittin' atop of them riches
    No need for no hero, cuz we live like we're villains
    So flawed, no law, no cost, no permission
    Oh God, no God, no gospel, no christian
    It's that real life that we're living 'cept it feels like something's missin
    'Cept it feels like we dyin, if we say it feels right, we lyin
    Am I living life official, or living artificial?
    Is this a dream or is it real? I'm living like a schizo

    They're so enticing, these hollow dreams
    When they invite me, come follow me
    Living fast, apollo speed
    Living masks, halloween

    I see it, I see it
    Of wicked, I'm envious contentment is in Jesus, but I see it, I need it
    I see it, I see it
    Of riches I'm envious contentment is in Jesus, but I see it
    Ugh, I can't lie there's been plenty
    Of times my mind's in a frenzy
    And my eyes are full of what's tempting
    And my heart is darkened with envy
    Cuz I want the money that's lengthy
    I'm sick of counting these pennies
    I wanna ride in a bentley
    Cuz I'm sick of driving this 10-speed
    The wicked and the arrogant
    Living off of them dead presidents
    Even though pride is their necklace
    Cares of this life not evidenced
    Mouth lay claim to where heaven is
    Tongues take earthly possessions, kid
    Asks if God has intelligence, fly pelicans, life of wealthiness
    Believe life ain't always what it seems
    It seems as though that they're living their dreams
    Hold up, hold fast, they make more cash
    Stirring a bowl that's holding more wrath
    So when the lord does finally role back curtains, the judgment is gon' be so bad
    Joey jackson, real bad
    His holy wrath they gon' feel that
    Just like a dream, when you arise, their fantasies you will despise
    My heart was grieved, but you're my God, psalms 73 helped clear my eyes
    Just like a dream, when you arise, their fantasies you will despise
    My heart was grieved, but you're my God, psalms 73 helped clear my eyes
    Psalms 73 helped clear my eyes
    Psalms 73 helped clear my eyes
    Helped clear my eyes
    Yeah psalm 73 helped clear my eyes
    Clear my eyes

    Información de la canción

    Composición:

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión

    Canciones relacionadas