Disrupted n fractured, a livin disaster
Ya poor bastard, followin the leader
Ya a repeater, ya can’t think for ya self
Ya bein like everybody else
A serf to the myth that ya can’t get a grip
Ya hangin on by the skin of ya teeth
What the eyes see, the mind believes
Based on what it can conceive
Recognizin reality aint easy
Goin thru Life greasy, ya think everything is grimy
So ya get ya hustle on
From a thugs mentality, gangsta til the day ya die
So desensitized, anesthetized
Ya don’t realize that ya livin a lie
Wit the alibi that everybody does it
Rubs me the wrong way
As a game or faith, like dodgin cars
Sooner or later you’ll be dislodged
Like children at play, displayin a lack of ability n
Agility, ya just playin, in the streets
Lame tossin flames, an idiot boycottin intellect
Like it’s a bad subject
Cause you refused to deal wit gettin an education
You’d rather graduate to bein a felon
Spend vacations in prison
Like most things in life, it’s ya decision
Ya religion is lyin, falsifyin reality, on the grind 24/7
Chasin a fantasy, callin it ya dream
When it’s just a scheme
Like extreme dehydration, ya pass out under normal exertion
Ya lack the concentration to recognize that in rationalization
This life is what you make it, even if ya have to fake it
Practice makes perfect
If ya don’t desert, shirk n be willin
To put in work, it might become church
Serial, spiritual, an epiphany instead of infamy
In the drudgery of the everyday
Only you can see the underbelly, under the heel of a weak will
Doin what ya feel, not dealin wit what’s real
Kill or be killed, that’s how it is on the razor’s edge
Like ya solemn pledge, if ya can’t walk it out
Then you’ve failed, so ya hail the crab barrel mentality
Aint nobody better than me, so when I jump the ledge
I’m gonna take some company
It aint no fun, if I can’t share the misery
In a dog eat dog society, if sobriety is what to seek
Then we all must be slovenly drunk, on impropriety
Livin ill, thinkin surreal, tryin to be sublime
Livin the crime of stupidity everyday
As reality fads away, replaced wit
The nightmare of daily dealin wit
The beast of ya mind, so inclined to the ordinary
N ya see what that gets ya
Constantly hungry, consistently feedin
Powered by what you believe in
Nothin from nothin, leaves nothin
No matter what ya holdin, if it aint mental
It can be taken from ya, so what are ya doin
Seein is believin, if ya blind to time n reality.



Cleveland, United States

desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait

10% off

for joining the Redbubble mailing list

Receive exclusive deals and awesome artist news and content right to your inbox. Free for your convenience.