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Ras Kass - Reelishymn Lyrics

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  • Hook:
  • Well I think Im going out of my head
  • Yes, I think Im going out of my head,
  • I think im, think im, think im....
  • Lifes a ***** then you never come back...
  • Yo! peep the realness...
  • Verse one:
  • Im a shadow of my former self
  • So when the sun sets west,
  • I rock and slap box with hip-hop;
  • Cuz its much harder to get props than it is to fall off and flop
  • I payed dues til I paid do nots.
  • And will never will what you say affect the outcome --
  • See, momma always told me opinions are like *****s;
  • Cuz everyone has got one.
  • But you couldnt tell me shit if I stepped in it.
  • Once I enter psychosis, paranormal, focus I perplex niggas and niggettes,
  • I play this rap shit closer than gilettes against the neck and juglar vien
  • Blowing out my own *****ing brain without lead projectiles,
  • Bled when I project styles and meanwhile, existence is a life sentence
  • And since Im broke I take the risk, forced to hustle
  • cuz raw power moves, require muscle knowing Im going out trife
  • Already got one strike, two more and thats life without possibility of
  • Paroll
  • Having to stroll in my shoes aint easy
  • Lookin forward to 3 hots from a cell block *****in my fifi nigga feel me?
  • cuz if it aint the cancer sticks I hit this hypertensions gonna kill me
  • And ***** a platinum plaque, all I want is a niggas dap
  • And enough snaps to put clothes on my daughters back steph.
  • See this without an optometrist Im stuck in the middle of this ***** -
  • Like ya mommas gynacologist.
  • Make a radio hit - headz criticize it;
  • Underground classic - nobody buys it:
  • So, rap is *****ed
  • And everything blowing up sounds redundant
  • But money talks and bullshit does 9 flat in the hundred
  • And goddamn if I dont slam my wallets in danger
  • So Im coming out like unborn babys with hangers
  • And chronic stress is comtemplated so ***** being high ras kass is elevated
  • Chorus:
  • Well I think Im going out of my head, reelishymn, reelishymn
  • Yes, I think Im going out of my head, reelishymn, reelishymn
  • Well I think Im going out of my head
  • Yes, I think Im going out of my head
  • Verse two:
  • Who can I blame cuz my skull cant contain these thought waves
  • My syntax hydroplanes as though my brain
  • Slides over liquidated grains of asphault caught cranial calluses
  • Over analysis leads to paralysis, mediocrity my nemesis
  • Try to ***** every radical feminist I meet, call it engage and defeat
  • Thats the reason why black men hide in the womb, homes
  • Cuz life is all taxes and tombstones
  • So as flesh and bone I zone my thoughts explode with rap shranel syntax;
  • Thatll wax to the past, and present the future of ras kass lies in the
  • Skull
  • Like the coronal suture
  • So I write truly fat shit for the core audience
  • But sometimes I wonder does it really exist?
  • Cuz true lyricists in hip-hop joe public be dissin
  • Niggas dont relate
  • Elevate and its treated like elevator music
  • Cuz nigga dont listen
  • But ridicle is the burden of genius
  • Have you ever seen this socioeconomic gullitine rip?
  • A niggas hopes and dreams
  • And now Im lead to believe that life is all about cream
  • Im living a life idealistically principle over profit
  • But realistically good intentions are micropic to fat pockets
  • Exploitation is worlds oldest occupation
  • And its the task of jamaican chicken when a nigga gets jerked
  • Causing me to revert to verses -
  • Versus snapping like your neighborhood post office worker
  • (before the source and rappages)
  • Niggas said my rhyme wasnt fly now I have the juice like omar epps
  • And crooked i
  • Fools be on my dick like foreskin
  • But what before then, so now when niggas prop me Im skeptical
  • Becuz this rap shit is extremely unethical
  • And with slight notoriety comes anxiety
  • Now Im supposed to play celebrity when nobody celebrated me at my d.o.b
  • And label reps wanna play me;
  • But Im familar with record company rule #4080:
  • ***** luther and sadie for talking food out my babies mouth denying sample
  • Clearance
  • Im losing my mind
  • Outter body experience its paranormal
  • I say it aint all good though
  • So ***** the world with an aids infected dildo (doggy style)
  • Lifes a ***** named monogamy -- you only get one --
  • Im trapped in this path of pathology
  • Chorus:
  • And I think Im going out of my head, check it, reelishymn, reelishymn
  • Yes, I think Im going out of my head, check it out, reelishymn,
  • Reelishymn
  • Well I think Im going out of my head, reelishymn, reelishymn
  • Yes, I think Im going out of my head, its the reelishymn
  • Well, I think Im x 7, yes, I think Im x 7... <fade>

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