Lyrics:
Liberty," exposing reality
She's Lois Lane, beauty and brain
I'm Kryptonian, but she has a man
But I can be her fan, "Personal Superman"
She's independent
celebrity, "Miss Liberty," exposing reality
She's Lois Lane, beauty and brain
I'm Kryptonian, but she has a man
But I can be her fan, "Personal Superman"
was told I wouldn't make it by this nigga in person
So I got a lot to prove
To the world, to the world
And to my true fan, this one's for you
That's me
But you still live in it
Reality sucks nowadays tho
Listen
(Hit em)
Bad vibes choking
I can't even breathe
Depression staring in my eyes
I can't even
remarkable N Inspired by her story
Came from Clarkton, North Carolina Born in 1924
That's my great nana
Ayy ayy
Moved to jersey In the 40's
Don't know her
to vibe
Walking contradiction cuz I get lit in the night time
Smile up in ya face when in reality, I'm not a nice guy
Get high just to get by
All pressure
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
speak to warn you once then it's followed by aggression
I don't take disrespect I'm a throw hands first
Remember who Jah bless I say no man curse
And mi
your dreams and
Turn them into reality
You don't need to pick up a gun
Shooting shit just to be
Accepted by anybody
You can be somebody one day
I don't
door I've been here once before. Take my hand I am your man.
The very first day that I met you, I walked right by all of my sences.
I knew there
They say, "give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by".
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive,
It's a dog
in reality
I'm your pusha man
I'm your pusha man
I'm your pusha
I'm your pusha
I'm your pusha man
I'm your pusha man
I'm your pusha man
I'm your pusha
stand by you
No matter where or when
I'm your man
Honey I'm your man
If you need someone
To hold you when the storms start closing in
Someone who'll
let go
And that's why I will face reality 'till
It brings you back to me
You know, so many, uh, questions for life
It's good though, one day by day
Rippling space, endless time
Reality slips away
His soul awaiting true destruction
Demented visions, apparition
Lurking in the shadow
Haunted by
And as hard as you try,
To hide reality, why?
We know the truth,
So act brand-new if you want to
But what would you be
Without me?
What would you be
Without
all of reality
But that's fine with me
You be a casual till you slip up
We coming like vultures
Click-clack, pop, pop, boom, gun gotcha
When the drama
foolish (foolish)
Or maybe I'm disconnected from all of reality
But that's fine with me, cause (yeah)
You be a casual till you slip up
We coming like
all your life you were working for another man,|never for you|And every year goes by, puts another wall up|But what can you do?|I wonder sometimes;
in your hand
Break up the band, start a new life, be a new man
But for all we know, we might still have a way to go
Before you go, there's something
Fast break, pass the kush that's a no look pass
Slam dunkin in my donk, trunk goin' stupid ham
I'm the man, I'm the man, like shawty, I'm the man
Cloud Nine
Eddie: And every man, every man is free
Temptations: Cloud nine
Dennis: You're a million miles from reality
Paul: Reality
Temptations: I
(One more time)
Aye
For all your doubts, man
Nick Satchel (Aye)
Aye
Aye
"Now, all this money in my pocket, why I still feel broke?"
"This a joke"
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