Your new stuff is bomb. <3 from Canada. "1 day at a time"

Bitches Ain't Shit

1. Reverie - Ain't no Motha Fucken Thang (Intro)
"Woolgathering" Album - Reverie (Prod. Infameezy)
Project Mixed and mastered by Louden. 
12-25-2013
Free download at www.loudenbeats.com
Get Reverie Gear at www.REVERIELOVE.com
Facebook.com/reveriepug
Twitter.com/reverielove
Reverielove.Tumblr.com
Soundcloud.com/reverielove
Rapgenius.com/reverielove

1. Ain't No Motha Fucken Thang (Intro)

Reverie x Louden ft. R.A. The Rugged Man - Glass Idols

Lyrics

Reverie
God, I know ur here
I haven’t seen you in a while 
but, if you’re listening, can you please do me a favor? send a sign?
I can’t escape this maze I’ve built around me
Tryna find a way to get outta my mind
Everybody asking if I’m doing alright
I’m blind & I’m doing just fine
Let’s just get spun
Till I feel nothing
I feel so dumb
Just wanna feel numb
I’m feeling lost
Pain is the cost for living this life
Suffer tonight
Ay
This alI I know, love dysfunction
Fuck my life up for some dumb shit
I am the villain, the audience says
They tryna kill me
It’s ‘off with her head’
Today they love me
Tomorrow they hating
They say ‘give it time’
So, I’m patiently waiting
I feel like giving up
Keep me in your prayers
Living a double life & nothing can save us
I live inside of a glass house
Yeah, I felt good, but I’m sad now
This is my circus
A sad clown
High in the sky, then It’s man down

Yeah, I felt good, but I’m sad now
This is my circus
A sad clown
Clown
Clown
Sad clown
High in the sky, then it’s man down

I can’t be no superhero
Ain’t no fucken role model
Hennessy my therapy
Yeah, I’ll down the whole bottle
2x

R.A. The Rugged Man
As I walk closer to the door of death,
I don’t need shit
Don't need your respect
When you’re dead and gone they all say your great,
Bout’ a month or two and they all forget.
Did a blue magic,
Did a circus act,
I’m a sad clown
Let me murder that 
Let me turn it back
With the tear in the eye,
Put the fear in the guy when they’re hearing the lie
They believe every word that they read
They believe everything that the enemy say 
When they building you up to breaking you down:
Get a pay/ set a date: the american way
Work ya life away
Try to pay the bills,
Slave to the system,
They’re hating the skills
With the stress and pain in the brain
And it kills
Till your dead in the grave
And the blood when it spills
And i live to aggravate,
Live to agitate,
When they had to hate,
I don’t shatter, break
They hate the truth
And they love the lie
Yes I am your idol
But who the fuck am I?
Smithhaven,
No, I’m not shit,
No, I aint shit,
Never be shit
Let’s repeat it,
Born to eat shit,
Cut my wrist, bitch,
Then I bleed shit
Duck and they dive,
And they shuck and they jive
When I’m down on my luck
Better trust, I survive
When I’m rigging the machinery to beat a fake, then I’ll take it
I could give a mother fuck,
I’ll be the villain and I’m hated
Christopher columbus never discovered 
The musket the mullet,
The dungeon of suffolk.
The armageddon,
Hear me dearly beloved. 
The phony celebrity dead to me.
Rugged.

I can’t be no superhero
Ain’t no fucken role model
Hennessy my therapy
Yeah, I’ll down the whole bottle
4x

Glass Idols

Reverie x Louden

Lyrics

Reverie
Fuck sleep
I can’t stop thinking ‘bout my problems
I should be in therapy
Instead, i write raps that never fucken solve em
I’m evolving
I am broken
Life was sweet
But then she cut me open
Today got no focus
I swear yesterday was golden
I’m so deep in my addictions
I been feening
I been smoking
I been dreaming
I been joking
Hate when people think I’m stupid
But I play the part
I cut my wrists up
When I’m making art
I try my best to keep it real
The critics make it hard
Got these health issues I ain’t talking to the public ‘bout
Hate this depression
In this session, I do love it now
I just gotta write it out
Ain’t got shit to lie about
I been fighting demons for no reason
This shit treason
People so fucken fake
I can’t believe it, makes me sick
Wanna use me for my fame
Shit on my name
Go suck a dick
I don’t trust no one
Not even myself
I’m bout to roll one
Hundred dollar bills lay on the mirror
Bout to blow up
De’javu
I’m back to sniffing lines ease the pain
What can i say
I guess some things never change, miss Reverie
Look where you started
Throwing it all away
Are you retarded
Fentanyl hidden in all the fake getaways
That shit garbage
People wanna see me break under the pressure
Get your phones out
I’m gon put a mothafucken show
It’s ‘bout to go down
Stay the fuck up out my face
I’m ready to swang on everything
Very strange
My city on my back
I rep on everyday
North East Los Angeles
Home of the stars and scandalous
Cameras, city lights
Fast paced city life
I’m a gangsta bitch
I been through hell and back
That’s a fact
All these studio gangstas out here capping when they selling raps
I am just a person when i sleep inside my bed alone
Hate being in love
It make me sick
It’s like a stepping stone
Obsession is a weapon
My depression is perfection
I am flawed
Feel like a peasant
I’m a boss
But I still I question my worth
Cus I put up with shit I don’t deserve
It’s always people we’d die for
In the end they leave us hurt
That’s life
She loves to tell a joke
But then she’ll break you down
I was flying so high
But now i’m on the ground
Look at me now
Feel so sorry for myself
It’s pathetic
I don’t talk to no one about this shit
They just don’t get it
I feel so much better cus right now I’m in the studio
Why would I go to therapy
When I could write a movie, hoe?
Please say a prayer for me
Careful what you saying to me
Actually don’t pay me no mind,
Unless it’s checks ur paying to me
I am just a poet from the streets
I’m insane
Drinking till I fade away
Cus i can’t numb the fucken pain

Gass, Ass, Or Grass

REVERIE

Recent comments

The Rice

Related tracks