"Hypocrisy" Right Above It remix - Baron

Second full song I ever wrote. I was out on my ass, staying in a friends garage living off of the weed I sold. Makes you think how of ridiculous things can change in a matter of months. If you're down just get back up, it's worth it.

Lyrics:
Sometimes I don't know where I'm going with my god damn life
Will I end up with three kids, a house and pretty wife?
Or will it be cut short, stopped by a dirty knife
I don't know, I can't say, Abstract thought clouding my brain

Questions spinning in my head, love burns like hot lead
Metaphysics in my brain, beats thinking about the pain
Fuck it all, go away, I'm starting to go insane
I ain't got no time to play, gotta turn my back this day

Don't take these words with dismay, listen what I have to say
If you gotta then just pray, put it all, in your faith
Don't ignore it, don't despise just look me in my fucking eyes
When you're ready you will rise - meet me and lucy in the skies
Mary too, and all her friends these girls will get you in the pen
In the heart they'll bring you zen, conscience clear like crystal gems
Mushroom dosin, brains explodin, cosmic revelations closer
Hardly sleepin, fiercely breathin, up all night we Charlie Sheenin
The way I see this world is treason, too many friends I know be fiendin
Ain't no way there's rhyme or reason, you can't know the way I'm feelin
So I'm on my knees just pleadin, hoping my spirit quits bleedin
Psychological mistreatment, Sometimes I feel like I'm a cretin
But knowledge is what I've been seeking, And weeds keeping my Will from breachin
Constitutionally speaking, my good looks to the eye are pleasing
Laid back attitude misleading, heart so strong you can't be beating
Lion like I'm undefeated, lonely soul so herb is needed

Questions spinning in my head, love burns like hot lead
Metaphysics in my brain, beats thinking about the pain
Fuck it all, go away, I'm starting to go insane
I ain't got no time to play, gotta turn my back this day

The hands of time are on my mind, I can not sit back in recline
Kissing MJ is a crime, can we be so fucking blind?
The one thing I can do is rhyme, so let me tell you what I find
My fortitude is in the prime, these girls I see are god damn fine
It's the popo run and hide, fat bust call it Piggy fines
We don't pick up by the dime just blow the oz. and melt your mind
Inner journey, mental climb, pass it all ignore the pride
Your heart and soul are now aligned, Not only gold is what shines
Conscious MC's in recline, To be aware this is a sign
Raised fists, held to the sky, Follow me come and get high
No longer shall we sit and cry, stand up for your rights or die
Bob Nesta isn't one to lie, martyr but not crucified
Not the only one to fly, angelic wings a humbling ride
Cavalcade of troubling strife, revealed by unhindered sight
Blunts so brown and the jays so white, have been raising me above your height
So I oversee the need to fight, its the truth inside you know I'm right
Thine eyes never laid on man-contrite, so harness all your karmic might
Expel the blight, soak in some light, sponge this wisdom soar like a kite
Give your thoughts less bark than bite, its time to wrap this track aight?

Questions spun, I've come undone, Holding my ground won't see me run
Inside this dome you've gazed my throne, none like me I have no clone
On the roam without a home, can't help but check how much I've grown
So ladies call me on the phone, and if not a crone throw me a bone.

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Tags:

• Hypocrisy
• Baron
• Arizzle609
• Right Above It
• remix
• Lil Wayne
• Kane
• Hiphop
• rap
• underground
• weed