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| Thursday, December 9, 2010 |

[Talking]

Can I be honest with you man?

I think I’m going crazy

For real

Niggas got me in my shit right now

It’s like I’m hearing voices and shit

Word

[Verse 1]

I’m not too sure but I think I’m starting to lose it

Reality is moving too fast for me to do shit about it

Patience is actually a nuisance

I’m picking up too much slack for me to move quick

So many areas asking me to do shit

All I fucking here is “do that for me then do this”

Sometimes I swear I’d rather be reclusive

I put up with so much crap because of music

These days killing me, somebody coming at my creativity

For peats sake please wait, each beat made diligently

I sample my beats but niggers can’t hold a candle to me

And I’m Lyrically Gifted, I dismantle a beat

Put two and two together, it’s a mantelpiece

Inside a chapel, I am the shit and I know it

But the better the music than closer the psychosis

[Chorus]

It’s the voices

All I hear in my head are these voices

Can’t run can’t hide, it’s the voices

Some deem in my mind it’s the voices

I can’t avoid it

It’s the voices

Some deem in my mind it’s the voices

Can’t run can’t hide from the voices

All I hear in my head are these voices

I think I’m losing my mind

[Verse 2]

My short temper is shortened when I’m faced with shit that isn’t important

I want to see the end of this horseshit, bullshit, regardless it’s a radio

Bunch of niggas are critics, but they don’t really know me though

Hit me with the okie-doke, you sound like so and so

I guess being different means you’re being the same

Compare me to Em, cause he is insane

The next best is Kanye, cause I sample and dress prep

I guess yes, but what the fuck do you expect?

Label to un-label, place them on one table

Make up your unable to break away from that one place they take you when they don’t know what to make of you

I been chasing this dream since 13, years later still don’t know what work means

Got a slew of ideas like a musical genes

But I still come up with my name for my first scene

[Chorus]

It’s the voices

All I hear in my head are these voices

Can’t run can’t hide, it’s the voices

Some deem in my mind it’s the voices

I can’t avoid it

It’s the voices

Some deem in my mind it’s the voices

Can’t run can’t hide from the voices

All I hear in my head are these voices

I think I’m losing my mind

[Verse 3]

See I thought of death in a sense of innocence and since there was a form millitance

That’s my frame of mind and I been in it since my birth

At funerals I would pretend that it hurts, but it didn’t

So I figure it’s worth living at first but I’m a quitter so the minute it hurts I’m a sit in that Hurst to be dipped in the dirt finished with all the sinners in thoughts and while the minister talks I rock the casket

Standing up, screaming out “Fuck you bastards” you placed me here

You and the voices you made me hear

Absolute silence, the crazy tears

I made my point; hearing voices caused my nuts to curl

You know it’s bad when you can’t trust your girl

Life’s a bitch, what’s she touching me for?

Think it’s time we had a fucking divorce, I don’t love her no more

[Chorus]

It’s the voices

All I hear in my head are these voices

Can’t run can’t hide, it’s the voices

Some deem in my mind it’s the voices

I can’t avoid it

It’s the voices

Some deem in my mind it’s the voices

Can’t run can’t hide from the voices

All I hear in my head are these voices

I think I’m losing my mind

[Voice]

The Greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist


Lyrics contributed by, Jason Morris.


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