Joe Budden - Realestate lyrics

Yea joey it's that on top muzik!
Yea, wait a minute!

Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench
Slept there, smellin like the park stench
Freezin, covered with a dark trench
That room
More like the Kryptonite to my Clark Kent
Tired of all the IQ tests
And all the arguments
Nurses light the candles with the calm scents
I ain't been calm since
They actin like I ain't got any common sense
Too much time spent for a godsend
So I left on my own recognizance
Handful of Klonopins
Lookin for a car jack vict'
Preferably dark tints
Seems you got to eat to get
Even and my odds slim
They say I'm a animal, cannibal, hannibal
Lookin at my past I
See how that's understandable
So you god damn right I'm unmanageable
Everything I'm lookin at is
A fuckin intangible
Got me thinking that I'm really a skit's
Maybe that room didn't really
Exist, cause I left, but

These walls still closing
And the room starts spinnin'
And the ceiling starts falling and
The devil starts grinnin'
The floor starts droppin and
My eyes get heavy
Then ears start bleeding from the
Lies niggas fed me
Then the door slams shut and
My legs try to run
But my feet won't move then my body gets numb
And I ain't on pills
I can't explain how I feel
Will somebody tell me this ain't real?!
Realestate

My reality is all reality
They reality is all perception
In my reality that's an infection
My reality don't want no
Part of that detection so I pick it up and
Move it to another section
They reality you would think
Is full of perfection
Correction, they reality is all deception
In reality only few will make that connection
But, if you like me you know
Not to take that direction
If reality is dead, I'm the resurrection
Nominate myself so let's skip
Over the election
They'll say I'm the wrong selection
Don't meet they expectance
But, I ain't lookin'
For motherfuckin' acceptance
Fuck y'all expect shit
The mud on ya white glove
Reality is full of rules
I'm full of objections
They reality is a big misconception
So I left just to lose
My recollection! But still realestate


Yo, they say money makes the world go 'round
But it really doesn't
Did I think I was in a room
When I really wasn't?
I thought I was on the move
Wasn't really budging
But, you ain't never wore my shoes
Who you really judging
Some people are so judgmental
I'll allow that
You can judge anything but my mental
He don't know what I been through
From results of the pencil
Cuts from being resentful
Don't cover much of the stencil
When I couldn't walk
They ain't have a crutch to lend dude
So I say what I feel, fuck if I offend you!
Some fail, maybe some have succeeded
Some need to be wanted, some wanna be needed
I scream and yell They don't hear my call
And it seems much as I fell
Don't know where I fall
Not at all, I'm just actin out fate
But ain't much change since I
Escaped all I know is!