it's funny how when we're together your a whole difference person
but when you're not with me i hear a whole different version
so i don't know what to believe and decide who's the false friend
or why i was even drawn to you from the beginning
cause i know you feel different because you talk behind my back
and i cant figure out which part of you is more of an act
but i've seen what you said and it doesnt amuse me
and that you keep me around serves only to confuse me
because if i dont like you you wont be around
but i know different people in different places have a different way to get down
and until i'm sure i'm not gonna knock you
cause for a real good minute i thought that i got you
but i guess i was surely mistaken
cause this chemistry we have is hard to just fake it
and real friends are hard to come by but eventually there'll be a replacement
and all the time we spent and shit we done will just be more time wasted
unlike most i will give you the truth
and when you got the game i'll leave it all up to you
i have no secret identities, there is no telephone booth
so why is it that i'm surrounded by people that do?
and they say real recognize real but i can still see you
so maybe like the old people i need lasik too
and even though i gotta pretty active imagination
my brain is firmly planted on a realistic foundation
situations like this make me want to ride solo
cause you know there's no drama when you ride dolo
i'd swear the world was full of Gemini's cause they're so two-faced
and by all these mask wearing liars i feel completely encased
such liars, actors and fakers, stealers and thieves nothing but takers
i feel like i need 3d glasses cause shit just keep getting more real
and its too bad honesty isnt silver or something you can feel
cause i'd be rich, cause i can olny accept c.o.d.
and for those that dont know thats cash on delivery.
honesty needs a market it's high in demand
it'd be hot product on the block passin secretly from hand to hand
it seems truth can only be found on the black market
but that simply dyslexic, seriously retarded
the economy for real is in a deppression
and we all got empty pockets and we cant blame the reccession
its funny how something so basic is such a hot comodity
no supply but a real high demand, such an oddity
you can put away the dry ice and trick mirrors that change what you see
you dont need make up or fake wigs or even smoke screens
i dont need a stage with bright lights and sounds you dont have to give me an act
cause i'm like the encyclopedia all you get from me is facts
so i got all these green screens and illusions surruonding me
but someone please show me the exit i need to get in touch with reality.
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