Jethro - FICTION Lyrics

We're coming to you live now brotha
From
Y'know sun, sunny South Florida with the boy Jethro
And I'm here to tell ya (Two faces)
I don't not know what I'm saying (Slid in this world with two faces)
I never know, but here we go
Yeah, YEAH!
A lot of contradiction, two faces, dual convictions
A coin and a gun in your hands without the fiction
No bulletproof armor for me, nah I'm not protected
Aside from the volumes of poems that I've confected
All cream, from years of practice dictating dreams
In an empty dark room to myself, the visions gleamed
Just beyond everything else was capability
Realities of life showed quick to take my civility
Uh, 4 legs in the morning
2 in the afternoon
If I never saw you again, it'd be too soon
3 in the evening, so tell me if you have room
For forgiveness in your heart
Fuck that I hate your ass to the moon
Betrayer of words, thief in the night, killer of faith
Fuck you and the horse rode in on you wraith
Taker of friends, liar of ages, yeah, it's all great
Til the next dent in your head is my bat's last debate

We're coming to you live now brotha
From
Y'know sun, sunny South Florida with the boy Jethro
And I'm here to tell ya (Two faces)
I don't not know what I'm saying (Slid in this world with two faces)
I never know, but here we go
Yeah, YEAH!
A lot of contradiction, two faces, dual convictions
A coin and a gun in your hands without the fiction
No bulletproof armor for me, nah I'm not protected
Aside from the volumes of poems that I've confected
All cream, from years of practice dictating dreams
In an empty dark room to myself, the visions gleamed
Just beyond everything else was capability
Realities of life showed quick to take my civility
Uh, 4 legs in the morning
2 in the afternoon
If I never saw you again, it'd be too soon
3 in the evening, so tell me if you have room
For forgiveness in your heart
Fuck that I hate your ass to the moon
Betrayer of words, thief in the night, killer of faith
Fuck you and the horse rode in on you wraith
Taker of friends, liar of ages, yeah, it's all great
Til the next dent in your head is my bat's last debate