Real Come Back 12/18/08
Do people write real shit anymore
All about the ego no heart in their words
Money done corrupted the mass
Rhyming to spend till IRS is on that ass
Is this what the devoted music lovers deserve
Fictional characters slanging fictional bars
To deny us from learning more
Do people lay down real tracks anymore
All about the shorties bending over degrading their worth
The coupes with the batman doors, iced from the ears to the wrist to your pores
Verse one, summer homes and rented jets
Verse two one hit subsided, the public couldn't stomach it
Verse three foreclosure notice posted on the fresh painted front door
Does anyone go through real shit anymore
At the club poppin bottles, who can relate to that more
The artist being paid to be played or the 9-5 men and women of this world
Can we gain inspiration from a verse
Where did music make a wrong turn
Through the hood, urban city or the corporate doors
Did it run through the 90s then stopped at greed to fulfill selfish needs
Do people sing real tunes anymore
The real vocalist get shown no love anymore
Doggy pattling to gold while the manufactured backstroking butterflying to platinum
Today we have the flat note hitters with appearance on their side
All you need is the physical to befriend the vocal to strive
The lyrically declined robbing millions from behind
To become disfigured figures
Do people buy real shit anymore
In a recession but overrated club bangers reaching the heights of charts
Investing in the excuse why our kids can't think for theirselves anymore
Record companies advancing the stereotypical on typical turf
Making a stable home off the easy influenced of the world
Buying time till the real shit takes reigns and direct this world
Do people write real shit anymore
Or the radio stations and music videos I'll have to continue to ignore
Who's making my college tuition off of middle school book reports
packaging it up with a bow and calling it music
Hooks resembling choruses I turned off yesterday and the other day
I can't accept these falsified compilations being passed off as revelations from these empty individuals anymore
Does anyone care about what's being put fourth anymore
Cause we need real shit to adore
So I’m introducing myself to the world….
But I must say, I do enjoy some of the newer sounds, Kid Rock, Sade and always the new country sounds!
Be always safe,
Karen
Edwin