Swoope - Schizo/ Hollow Dreams Interlude lyrics

[Intro] Yeah...you see us over here stuntin'....boy It's that real life You know what this is...save me from what? I'm living a dream...ugh [Verse 1: Swoope] It's that real life that we living Sittin' top of them riches Moscato we sippin', got them models in my linen Them women that like women, I keep some bad degenerates So Ellen, no "L" in, my team we stay "W"inning Aw you see the crew, we mobbin' I keep the goon and goblin That's on point, don't need a tool, cuz I keep a shooter around me Boy I ball, never fallin I'm the year without the autumn Make it rain, it snows no feet, I'm the chair without the ottoman Cash rules all around me, ask Wu if u doubt me Hood dreams that got instilled Til these hood dreams came out as real Pockets used to look like Ally McBeal Now them things look like Uncle Phil Live empty but I keep them bottles filled, straight to hell but who cares?! [Hook: Swoope] It's that real life that we're living Sittin' atop of them riches No need for no hero, cuz we live like we're villains So flawed, no law, no cost, no permission Oh God, no god, no gospel, no Christian It's that real life that we're living 'cept it feels like something's missin 'Cept it feels like we dyin, if we say it feels right, we lyin Am I living life official, or living artificial? Is this a dream or is it real? I'm living like a schizo... [Verse 2: Tedashii] O-o-o-Official, blow the whistle I know alot about all of these missles That's aimed at me, cuz it's plain to see You gotta be where I been just to have this visual A pistol aimed at my mental... And uh-uh a bat, (p-part A-rod) (?) Um I can't recall, I ain't playing games That's taboo to play GOD Or try to play GOD and take a life This serious mane. You curious right? Nope Well sir, everything's fine. I made it up I'm out my mind, lyin' so they'd let me in I know there's a war I can't ignore But they tell me if I don't then I lose my friends I done lost my mind what else can I give? What can I do to prove this true? Huh,I don't just wanna be right But I'm tryna bring the shadows to the light (yeahyeah) Man I know I'd give my life Would you die for fame? Die for pain? No one would, its all in vain But would you die to live? They say it makes no sense, but it does to me Cuz I'm I'm alive in Him [Hook] It's that real life that we're living Sittin' atop of them riches No need for no hero, cuz we live like we're villains So flawed, no law, no cost, no permission Oh GOD, no god, no gospel, no Christian It's that real life that we're living 'cept it feels like something's missin 'Cept it feels like we dyin, if we say it feels right, we lyin Am I living life official, or living artificial? Is this a dream or is it real? I'm living like a schizo... [Hollow Dreams Interlude: Swoope] They're so enticing, these hollow dreams When they invite me, come follow me Living fast, Apollo speed Living masks, Halloween... [Verse 1: Swoope] I see it, I see it Of wicked, I'm envious...contentment is in Jesus, but I see it, I need it I see it, I see it Of riches I'm envious...contentment is in Jesus, but I see it Ugh, I can't lie there's been plenty Of times my mind's in a frenzy And my eyes are full of what's tempting And my heart is darkened with envy Cuz I want the money that's lengthy I'm sick of counting these pennies I wanna ride in a Bentley Cuz I'm sick of driving this 10-speed The wicked and the arrogant Living off of them dead presidents Even though pride is their necklace Cares of this life not evidenced Mouth lay claim to where Heaven is Tongues take earthly possessions, kid Asks if God has intelligence, Fly Pelicans, life of wealthiness Believe life ain't always what it seems It seems as though that they're living their dreams Hold up, hold fast, they make more cash Stirring a bowl that's holding more wrath So when the Lord does finally role back curtains, the judgment is gon' be so bad Joey Jackson, real bad His Holy Wrath they gon' feel that Just like a dream, when You arise, their fantasies You will despise My heart was grieved, but You're my GOD, Psalms 73 helped clear my eyes Just like a dream, when You arise, their fantasies You will despise My heart was grieved, but You're my GOD, Psalms 73 helped clear my eyes Psalms 73 helped clear my eyes Psalms 73 helped clear my eyes ...helped clear my eyes Yeah...Psalm 73 helped clear my eyes ...clear my eyes