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letra de hel(p) - werd

look, talking pure tihs’ mate
same as the last rapper, same as the one before him
bla bla bla
let’s hear another tune about bucky (heard it)
weed (heard it), or little dirties (heard it all before)
is that all you got?
i’ve heard people do an entire alb-m
(well they call it an alb-m)
thousands of lyrics, and not said anything
nothing, what’s the point in you mate?
do you have one?
we’re all fighting to be the king of nothing
the king of this, i want to top this
i want to be top of the scene, the scene
top what? there’s nothing to top
werd used to be the crazy one
now drew’s that pissed off i can’t tell the difference
trying to give me advice? nah, keep that
but know what? i’m falling about the shot
falling into walls, steaming (reeking)
and the worst thing is people look up to me
me? you have to laugh or cry mate
you have to laugh or cry
years wasted, i thought i left this place
i thought i was free, nightmare
only way i’m free is the releases
you had dreams aye? dream away…

i had a dream, sat in a river
floated downstream just under the surface
and on the surface – that was a dream
but in that river, i dig a little deeper
tree’s overhang a walkway of pillars
all natural, yet straight as ever
i view head on, never look back
sometimes submerged when most relaxed
other dreams; a constant car crash
or lost in a city that’s so familiar
somehow the car crash never k!lls ya
and sometimes i travel too far to map

i dream, lost in my dreams
in a world that’s close, but not what it seems
in my dream, in my dreams
reality is the true nightmare

wake up, face up, do your job
eat meat, have greed, be a faceless slob
watch tv, easy, life no shock
just relax, sit back and be forgot
or not, be a legend mate
don’t be the thing that you want to break
don’t follow a path that you didn’t make
and if you do, don’t dare complain

face facts, this path is alien to me
i feel excluded from this life, with it’s sights to see
i feel alone, and controlled, could implode on myself
inner peace, inside me, is rarely felt (hell, hell, hell, help)

i had a dream, started running
but lose my breath so fast over nothing
pull my legs cause they’re not working
and really don’t know why i can’t function
other times i get this feeling
that’s when i work out i’m sleeping
so wake up, shake up, on the spot
or continue in limbo in conscious thought
my third eye open
or at least as much as i can focus
20-20 vision in my head
but i feel my inner chakra could use a lens
make amends, don’t want no mercedes-benz
ice and gems, that don’t make no men

i dream, lost in my dreams
in a world that’s close, but not what it seems
in my dream, in my dreams
reality is the true nightmare

when i die, will i dream?
will i float in the cosmos conscious being?
space ghost host with a soul set free
universal mind in a shared thought sea
be, anything
see, everything
feel, certain things
and limit out negative that the devil brings
i’m a magnet to material madness
mixed in a matrix made for the m-sses
we go online and it’s so tragic
fooling ourselves and become our own catfish

i dream, lost in my dreams
in a world that’s close, but not what it seems
in my dream, in my dreams
reality is the true nightmare

- werd

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