Dre Murray - Reality lyrics
rate mefeat. Alex Faith, Bc & Sean C. Johnson
Back when audrey had that baby in 88
I was tryina get a deal it was 88
Babyface killing flow, confidence was seen low
They saw my closing year bum, I knew I was a king no
Pictures of my past on a stain glass
Pass dipped in blood, I got a stain pass
Starin in this glass, in this lame mask
Preparin to rip this mask off,
I been starving for a week, but dirty rights
Call the fast off
Now I’m back at it, gased up, bout to blast off
Killer instinct, like mike with his cast off
Spitter 16, full of steam, then I pass off
I started out with a 16, didn’t get serious till I was 16
Now I’m tryina kill art like the sextine
But my fame say it’s nothing but a bitter scene
[Hook]
So while you sit around, dream your life away
Iit’s like a thug of war, can’t stay away
Blinded by the lights standing on the stage
Tryina find life before it’s too late
Coming back to reality, oho
Caught up in fantasy
I’ve been grinding all week and brother I ain’t seen a dime yet
Maybe gappin verses is wasting all of my time
Spending now when I’m rappin the shows
I got mine bend
Saw the mountain sit in front of me so I climbed it
So you can holler at your boy
Out here serving the people, makin a lot of noise
Living as a king everyday, I made my choice
Straining as ...with a feeling lift in every voice
And it took some time to get here and I’m sure it’s not over
So we shifting in the 5th gear, never slowing down
Or letting off they relentless
Things just ain’t the same since the day that I repent it
Hands to the ceiling boy, I done see a lot of day
Awake and I stuck, cause to stay away from georgia clay
Not tryina live in that vet of mind
Chasing dreams down I was swimming in this dead of mine
[Hook]
So while you sit around, dream your life away
Iit’s like a thug of war, can’t stay away
Blinded by the lights standing on the stage
Tryina find life before it’s too late
Coming back to reality, oho
Caught up in fantasy
I open my eyes and awake to another day
Arm stretched, tryina reach my dreams, tucked away
Since a kid, man I loved the chase,
Tryina run hard, treadmill, stuck in place
And all that but hurt with non sense
All the down talking eating at my conscience
While they down tryina speaking at this conference
Got the inside of my brain like a marsh pit
One side telling me to put the mike down
It’s just a pipe dream mario, pipe down
While the opposite tellin me to fight now
Like my life depends on it, gotta move right now
Working on my aim, target’s in my sight now
Through the spirit of a god and told me not to lie now
If martin changed the world with a dream in 63
Imagine all the thangs god can do to you and me.
