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letra de the realness - chris nerger

how does a person know what is really the truth is in a world where
every idiot has a motive to lie, to get the money, the power, the object of their desire
and how do i know if they’re intelligent enough to not be a liar?

how do i know what the real truth is, what the real truth is, is it real ruthless, is it real toothless, is real soul less, is it real wholeness, is it really hole-less, is it really a big whole mess?
with a big ole death at the end, and the big own this, and the fig leaf cover this
pigs who cover this, triggers the otherness but the ones who discover this and uncover this, kept to the side and swept to the side and with labels like “that crazy guy”
conspiracy nut who just gets by, isn’t wealthy so why would i, listen to his lies
when this game has nothing to hide?
isn’t is lovely that i have a car and a house and a job and a phone
so why won’t they leave this government alone and the corporations who run these nations and made us patients, and pattered our lives, and patented crimes, with manipulated lies
and stipulated lines, eliminated the lives of the those committed to the side of truth
like is it wise of you, to pretend they don’t exist? and everyone’s above this sh-t
when evidence point to the opposite? do your beliefs save you?
or are the just relief to stay cool in a world so hot and painful? like what’s the angle?
are we all just tangled and intertwined just stuck in different minds? who die with time?
man i don’t know so i just rhyme the time away, live another day
try to clear my mind, and just play, but if i play with those who don’t play justly
i must be, crazy to let them stay the same and stay the course
when the whole aim of play of course, is to have fun and love the one
so how can any son, and any daughter, look the other way to this heartless slaughter
and act like they ain’t bothered? by these ungodly fathers, posing falsely
these quote “chosen” policy, is to treat us like we ain’t god, but cattle for their games shadows, but the light is coming from the the depth to the shallows
i can’t wait to see their egos hanging on the gallows

here’s how i find the truth, i look to where i know is true, the moment the present
but presently , i have memories, that pleasantly render me peddling endlessly
stuck in the effigy burning the time left to me
now where did i set the g, o, d, oh my i left it in the hands of the other guy
think i’m gunna die, but now we really fly, now we feel the high, and find the lows
that go with the flow, not of the masses spewing gasses about people in the classes
those systems for the asses, to pass this, not dive in and live in madness
covered in sh-t saying “its a classic”
think money and democracy is evolved, when that sh-t jurassic
should be a dusty of fossil sitting in a casket, but say that to a 9 to 5 and they’ll blow a gasket, cause their lives fragile like plastic, thought a fake smile with some chapstick
would smooth over the tragic, lives we lived, the passive lies we kid, ourselves with
cause our kid self hid, from the terrors of the world in which he lived
pretending to be fine to survive the times but that just broke the mind and took it’s toll
made it seem like so little asking for your soul
but now we know that was their whole goal, to get us to bow our crowns and not see our own woah

so now you know
so now you know

- chris nerger

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