Renditions Of Reality Chords by Twiztid

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[C#m] Oh
Reality [D#] those wanna [C#] straddle me where your haters wanna battle me, but I said I'm all like
[B] Prophecy preachers, then you [C#m] hear and I reach and if you're willing to be taught I'm a teacher
I'm not a people person truth is I can't stand too many people so many faith the broken perpetrating call me evil
But evil is a harsh word tell the mockingbird that I said it.
I'm in my word
I will regret it if I let it get to me like you get to them
I'm no better the same message over and over with different [E] cellophane
I [B] ain't is an art of a scandalous and shabby [C#m] person some do it.
Oh, so well
I'll be damned if they don't [G#m] rehearse it disperses
[C#m] People like me and you every day and they expect the common man attorneys cheek and walk away and now I pray for what?
Into the madness no more [C#m] sadness to fall to my people that [E] preside to be the [C#] father
And all that they can say but [C#m] overshadowed by cloud turning night today
It's so tremendous that you [B] couldn't even walk away
If you [C#m] chose to you even supposed to [C#] watch the ones you close to not as the same tell me put it change
I'm confused not a thing to lose this shit is far from positive and sad
Paying [B] dues ain't the only part of [D#] duties that was [C#m] sold to the chosen lyrics in the microphone
And I just play a hit is too much ever hit the ceiling and this how they got a nigga feeling not a bell into reality
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[E] I
Was gonna [B] hit [C#] me like a [C#m] tour under bricks.
I'm feeling so sick one of my dogs [B] bastard shit
I'm feeling like killing them all but what's that?
[C#m] So I'll be still gonna [G#m] be dead in the morning
[D#] Inside I'll be so mad up in the burst [C#m] instead of Chevy's my homies [C#] rolling in the back of a hearse
You know, it's worse.
It's too hard to go quit [C#m] some days murderous ways leaving me shaking in the days
Comatose [B] completely [C#m] to a nurse be so bad.
I wanna [B] throw up.
I'm gonna blow up in a [C#m] rage
I need to talk nobody wanna listen on the corner murder [E] my state condition
[B] Overload pull the [E] trigger stress got the best the suicide
[C#m] Another grave digger gets paid digging our grave for sexist ways keep to myself and stay [B] paid
All of my dogs can't die [C#] a visit to Scott and reminisce when [C#m] I'm hot.
I'm never gonna die
I got love for my people's dead or alive, but we can smoke out in the ride in my memory _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C#] I
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_ [B] _ _ [C#m] My body
With the [G#m] world and I'm if [C#m] I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life
Then [E] why can't I die?
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