Surreal (Cypher Entry)

L is for the lust that we all seem to lack

O is for the option like KD or Steve Novak

V is for the vulnerability that seems to be killing me

E is the essence and presence that leaves an impression

She doesn't prefer to call me a rapper

She'd rather say a poet with a mouth full of disasters

Her ego matches up to the size of a raptor

I can see her inside and out, every peek and every rafter

The sweet tingle of her laughter

I got my crazy tendencies and she sees past it

Sometimes I wonder if she's a professional actress

Cause when I see blackness in my sadness

She says this and that and it feels like magic

But love is a two way street

If one gets swept of their feet

The other gets tired with the urge to take a seat

And the other is flopping over on the concrete

 

 

The way I feel seems to be too surreal

Like a rude illusion from David Copperfield

I ain't one for drugs but you're my methamphetamine

We met at seventeen, in the flashy mezzanine

The music was playing and I needed a amphetamine

You were polyethylene and I was polypropylene

So I guess you could say we are a great mix

And I know I'm not making much sense

But you told me that making dollars comes after making cents

And ever since 2006, my mind is racing in 1996

Just to recollect the golden age as my last trip

I'm just looking between future's like Nostradamus

But lemme get back to reality

I actually got a gun to my head, reminiscing in the Bahamas