Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What's Wrong With This PIcture , by - OpioRelease date: 21.02.2005
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What's Wrong With This PIcture , by - OpioWhat's Wrong With This PIcture |
| So easy to regurgitate the trash that they feedin ya |
| Pervertin and distortin the truth through the mass media (uh-huh) |
| Greedy addicts, who see me as savage |
| Reverse psychology, I don’t swallow easily |
| Just stay flippin through my hustler’s handbook (right) |
| They told me follow the rules as you thrust into manhood (so) |
| That’s why today a nigga multi-dimensional |
| Organic, I don’t panic, I stay flexible |
| Let’s get real deep, past the naked eye |
| Cause that’s the first place to try to place a lie |
| Obviously a waste of time |
| You don’t do what you say, that breaks divine |
| What you say is fine, but my state of mind |
| Ain’t the kind to take a line at face value |
| How you presented your sentences, candy-coated |
| I’m then I’ll try to get to the motive |
| The root of it all (the fruit of truth) |
| Provides the proof (the vibe alive) for who (what) when (and why) |
| And where is that, you better look inward |
| Never find it outside yourself, potential |
| Man I’m seein somethin a little weird man |
| Yeah nigga they tryin to pull a fast one on you man |
| Is anything gone but this picture here |
| Anything out of place that isn’t clear |
| Anything that don’t belong in this picture here |
| Can ya, see beyond what you given here? |
| Fahrenheits to centigrade, ever since the 11th grade |
| I penetrate the mind’s eye like a straw through a glass of lemonade |
| It’s ele-men-tary |
| If marijuana’s so bad, what’s this Zoloft they sellin me? |
| You gotta be jokin, forgot I’m from Oakland |
| If you hop out the roaster get shot up with holes, hmm |
| Cause it’s poverty out here, so the mob’ll be out here |
| For the American dream, how many lost in a year |
| A hundred and fourteen and more fiend |
| Proportion, black mortality casualty |
| Gradually losin grips with reality |
| When a child’s view in violence so casually |
| Callously, carousel of confusion |
| Only comes to a halt with thoughtful conclusions |
| I’mma weigh the pros and cons of what’s goin on |
| Decide whether to go beyond and go along |
| Don’t follow the follower (yeah they be lollygaggin) |
| Man they tell you they seen it all (and they probably haven’t) |
| And where is that, you better look inward |
| Never find it outside yourself, potential |
| Yeah man next they gonna have you up in the spellbound lost’n’found |
| Yeah man, there’s magical shit man, it’s reality |
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