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That's Reality — Ricardo Ignacio | Aloharmius

Sencillo / Pista

That's Reality

Ricardo Ignacio•Audio Oficial (YouTube API)

Letras

If you only knew

The shit that I had to go through

In order for me to be here face to face with you

I don't really think you knew

You know

So let me help you understand

Why I became the man

Broken man with a gun in hand

And I keep it moving

Motherfuckers don't be knowing

That I grew up living the life of crime

Up and down for what is mine

And I see me left behind

Shit, I'm running outta time

That's the story of my life

Shit, and despite the fact

You always see me on the grind

But I ain't gonna lie

The shit got me broken hearted

Feeling retarded

But let me tell you how it started

It started with a little boy

And he had dreams

Being raised by a mother

And the father is nowhere to be found

So you see me with a frown

Growing up as a teen

Rocks in my pocket

And a pistol in my hand

Yes, I'm serving them fiends

Give a fuck what they think

Ain't nobody ever bothered to help

But they were very quick to judge

And condemn me to hell

So you better believe

That I do what I must

And if a motherfucker gets in the way

Shit, it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust

You best believe I'm gonna bust

As I collect what I lust

I used to think of myself

As a diamond in the rough

But as time progressed

I became nothing but a bum

Drowning in my sorrows with a bottle of rum

And it's 151

Flirting with death

Tongue kissing on my gun

In other words

I didn't give a fuck

Tell me now

What future did I have

What future did I see

Death at a young age

Or life in the penitentiary

And I could never agree

That that would be the life for me

So what can I do

In order to achieve

'Cause society deceives

And there's demons after me

From a life that lived as a teen

I used to pray every night

But believing in a god is a fight in itself

And it's a fight with mental health

And I can't help but to believe

That we're living in hell

'Cause it's a cycle and it repeats

Do you blame me if I believe

When all I see is my family tree

Suffering from a disease

And it's called poverty

And I'm the only one that seems

To question this scheme

So now the real question is

What the fuck will I do

'Cause it's depended on me

If I don't figure out a way

Then it's a possibility

That my whole family tree

Will remain in poverty

And now the shit is real tricky 'cause here comes a little girl

And she calls me dad

My responsibility

Is to help my little seed

To grow up and to believe

There's a better life to lead

Than the one that was for me

Let me help you find and seek

Your potential abilities

Just in case I never make it

You will be the one to see

A better way and you'll defeat

The curse that was my family

'Cause it seems that the curse runs deep

And I did my very best to avoid the repeat

But despite all of my talents

I always end up on my knees

And I don't know who to blame

Do I blame myself

Or do I get superstitious

And start blaming god in heaven

Or the devil in hell

Let me tell you something though

I can't blame any god, or any fucking supernatural being

When it's all said and done

Life is what you make it

So whatever happens it is all on me

That's reality