De facto (the real)
My boy Marc Cam told me to aim
for anything green, no not the envoy.
The remedy to anything, but not felicity.
It can give you a happy meal, but what's
the deal if I get killed? Are these niggas for real?
It usually the fake ones. To think this ideal, but nothings
perfect, except for Mr. Perfect don't feel neglected when
you look as defected. They just infected that
Taboo not cool. They all just need ta chill out,
send sub to your scorpion. Amphibian mind-set,
breathing on earth, living in space. Pace my whole
life around life, and I always end with a knife.
Sharp mind and give it time, I'll cut threw with all
these lines. Help you realize that the real, is like a
pill. Feel good now, forget about the side effect?
Reality check and yours boxed out. Your mind
shout for change, but you remand the same.
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