Lyrics Jedi Mind Tricks – Fraudulent Cloth
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Verse 1: Vinnie Paz
Our friendship seemed to be based on what I could do for you, homie
The sad fact is I’m the type of person that would take two for you, homie
You ever give so much till a mother-fucker can’t give no more?
What you want from me? You want blood from me. Want another dub from me, money?
You wanna drain me of every single mother-fucking drop of love from me, money?
I can feel the eyes staring at me even when it’s dark, even when it’s cold
I can feel the lies starting at me even though I’m marked, even though I’m old
Y’all are just some «gimme» mother-fuckers. «Take more of Vinnie» mother-fuckers
Never giving back; don’t know how to act. Just a bunch of shitty mother-fuckers
Gradually night goes on, gradually life goes on
It’s tearing me apart. Never really thought that I’d have to right this wrong
I don’t think I’m anti-love, I just think I’m anti-y’all
I just think I’m anti-every mother-fucking tryn’a plan my fall
I was never planning to be great. It’s something that began as a mistake
But me being me, mama always told me I should share what’s on my plate
Hook: Eamon
And just waking up is enough of a struggle today
And most of these phonies that’s close to me push me away
But there ain’t no reason I’m keeping this enemy deep in my veins
Cause I feel the pain
Verse 2: Vinnie Paz
And just waking up is enough of a struggle; I don’t wanna deal with the darkness
Have a mother-fucker laid up by himself tryn’a heal from the conflict
Ever have someone close to you tell you that you really can’t when you can?
I wouldn’t know nothing ’bout that bullshit, and that’s the stamp of a man
And the same one who blamed me, the same one who defamed me
Can’t make his own cash, can’t wipe his own ass like a baby
Everything is past or it’s light. Everything is passion and hate
Everybody take what I offer. Everybody play like a pauper
The same ones with they hands out be the same ones that hate when I prosper
Tryn’a be a gentleman of sorts. Tryn’a be a better man, of course
Tryn’a set a living; understand that I’mma always be a veteran of loss
What’s the physiology of love? What’s the physiology of pain?
What’s the physiology of every single person that will probably get to reign?
I don’t like when liberty is wrong. I don’t like when misery is gone
I can tell all y’all one thing: all y’all gone’ miss me when I’m gone
Hook x2
Album
Jedi Mind Tricks – The Thief And The Fallen
