Reality Check (исполнитель: Lunar C)
Now, it has been given to us Having a conscience is a weakness when the enemies you have dont Sometimes you gotta stoop to their level to be in control So even if I got to beg steal or borrow I'll do what I need to do to get to see tomorrow Some have eyes in the back of their head But some people are blind so it has to be fed(?) If you think you'll get by just by having respect Well this is your reality check, mutha [bad word] Yo, There's no one I consider as my equal Find me on twitter starting a race war against white people, I'm not racist or fascist What is homophobic Who the [bad word] s afraid of a f*ggot? Maybe I shoulda been a stain on mattress Instead of raised as a [bad word] and left to play in the traffic These [bad word] amateurs must be sniffin' a (dungy bat(?)) They're on my [bad word] I'm so [bad word] sick of these copy cats I've got callouses on my thumbs from zippin' up body bags I lied if I said I do regret my actions I'm through with temper [bad word] decided to shoot a (peff? to mansions(???)) choose some sket some random [bad word] 'em my q(?) was held for ransom I need to succeed failures my [bad word] And I don't mean to brag I know it sounds condescendin' But they know I'm puttin' 'em to shame they should stop pretendin' I'm the only one goin' in like a (____(?)) Having a conscience is a weakness when the enemies you have dont Sometimes you gotta stoop to their level to be in control So even if I got to beg steal or borrow I'll do what I need to do to get to see tomorrow Some have eyes in the back of their head But some people are blind so it has to be fed(?) If you think you'll get by just by having respect Well this is your reality check, mutha [bad word] Some of these dudes act like this [bad word] is a [bad word] fashion show They'll get toe (tapped(?)) for trespassing in my battle zone Cross (mo'(?)) lookin' like a steam from a dragon's nose Eyes like camel toes Great by the barrel (hole(?)) I don't know why all these kids are copyin' me I've got no swag I just wear whatever the sponsors give me The (squallor's(?)) is shifty Rich kids showin' off is risky They'll get left to slum it in the squat with diddly squat it's grizzly Nothin' pretty 'bout the way we livin' Tryina play the system It's a [bad word] just stayin' driven I want fans but I don't want to hear the hate and dissin' I wanna get high but I don't want to pay for piff n' I wanna [bad word] [bad word] but I don't wanna wake up with 'em You feel out everything and put it down to try to (level(?)) I don't have the patience and time and effort to play with these kids Like a child molester with a violent temper Having a conscience is a weakness when the enemies you have dont Sometimes you gotta stoop to their level to be in control So even if I got to beg steal or borrow I'll do what I need to do to get to see tomorrow Some have eyes in the back of their head But some people are blind so it has to be fed(?) If you think you'll get by just by having respect Well this is your reality check, mutha [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] This is your reality che-che-check mudda [bad word] mudda [bad word] This is your reality che-che-check mudda [bad word] (x3) mudda mudda mudda [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] [bad word]