When you slip into reality   Hoes wanna straddle me  Playa haters wanna battle me  But I shed em all like calories  Prophecy preacher  Lend your ear and I'll reach ya  And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya  I'm not a people person  Truth is I can't stand too many people  So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil  But evil is a harsh word.  Tell the mockingbird that I said it  A man of my word I won't regret it  If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better.  The same message over and over with different sender  Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person  Some do it oh so well  I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it.  Disperse it to people like me and you everyday  And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away  And now I pray for an end to the madness  No more sadness shall fall to my people  That preside to be the baddest  And all that they do and say  But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day  It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away  If you chose to   You even supposed to watch the ones you close too  Now that's insane  Tell me will it change  I'm confused, not a thing to lose  This shit is far from positive  And saddens like the booze  Payin dues ain't the only part of duties  That bestowedto the chosen  Spittin lyrics in the microphone  And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling  And this how they got a nigga feeling  I done fell into reality  My renditions of reality  Call it bad or good,wrong or right  Believe in me  Believe in me and I'll believe in you  One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks  I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit  I'm feelin like killin em all  But what's that solve?   He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall  Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst   Instead of a Chevys  My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse.  You know it's worse  It's too hard to cope with some days   Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze  Comatose, completely tore up  Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up  I'm bout to blow up  In a rage  I need to talk, nobody wanna listen  On the corner, murder mindstate condition  Overload   Pull the trigger  Stress got the best of suicide  Pour out some liquor  Another grave digga gets paid  Digging a grave for senseless ways .  Keep to ourself and stay paid  All of my dawgs can't die,  I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high  I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples  Dead or Alive  Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory  Yeah  Reality is just a fragment  A fragment of our souls  My eyes are closed  My head is spinnin  My head is spinnin  I don't know.  This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas  Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders  People hatin' on everything and everything's the same  Everybody is a player and life is a silly game  It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today.  I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight  Could you tell him something  If you see my pops before I do  Let him know that he's remembered by my crew  And everyday in my mind, any place, any time  Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign  I walk around, nobody knows what I do  Sealing fates and date rapes   As my body transcends through this portal of life  Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights  I live for the night  Because I melt in the light  Completely out of sight  For facts so unknown  So grotesque never stated on microphones  So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick  Everybody got a problem with somethin  Well you can bet   I'll be the last one  More like the last dragon of sorts  To ever let this world contort their way of thinking   It's so essential it gives us all the potential  To take over the world, in our mentals  If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life  Then why can't I die.  Why can't I die  My renditions of reality  Bad or good, wrong or right  Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul)  Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know  (It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right  Believe in me and I'll believe in you)  My rendition of reality  (And everything's tight)  Reality is a fragment inside my soul  My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know, and I don't know, and I don't know...