Pinocchio Story
Wise men sayWise men sayWise men sayThe baddest niggas out there broNever figure out real loveYou'll never figure out real loveYou'll never figure out real love
Its so crazyI got everything figured outBut for some reason I can never find what real love is aboutNo doubtEverything in the world figured out but I can never seem to find what real love is about
Do you think I sacrificed real lifeFor all the fame of flashing lights?Do you think I sacrifice a real lifeFor all the fame of flashing lights?
There is no Gucci I can buyThere is no Louis Vuitton to put onThere is no YSL that they could sellTo get my heart out of this hellAnd my mind out of this jailThere is no clothes that I could buyThat could turn back the timeThere is no vacation spot I could flyThat could bring back a piece of real lifeReal life, what does it feel like?I ask you tonight, I ask you tonightWhat does it feel like, I ask you tonightTo live a real lifeI just want to be a real boyThey always say Kanye, he keeps it real boyPinocchio story is, I just want to be a real boyPinocchio story is to be a real boy
Its funny Pinocchio lied and that's what kept him from itI tell the truth and I keep runningIts like I'm looking for something out there trying to find somethingI turn on the TV and see me and see nothing
What does it feel like to live real life to be real?Not some facade on TV that no can really feelDo you really have the stamina...For everybody that sees you and that say 'where's my camera?'For everybody that sees you and says 'sign my autograph'For everybody that sees you and says that 'you all that'You all thatI just want to be a real boy,Pinocchio story goes, I just want to be a real boyPinocchio story goes...
And there is no Gepetto to guide me, no one right beside meThe only one was behind me I cant find her no more,I cant find her no more I cant...the only one that come out on the tour and stay, stay, stay...Back when I was living at home and this was all a big dream
And the fame will be got caughtAnd the day I moved to LAMaybe that was all my faultAll my fault to be a real boyChasing the American dream,Chasing everything we seenUp on the TV screenAnd when I- the Benz was leftAnd the clothes was leftAnd the hoes was leftYou talk the hoes to death thinkin the money that the-You spent the doughs to deathAnd tell me what-tf for a real boy
They say Kanye you keep it too real boyPerspective and Wise man say, one day you'll find your wayThe wise man say, you'll find your wayThe wise man say, you'll find your wayThe wise man say