Song | The Man in the Mask |
Artist | K-Rino |
Album | Worst Rapper Alive |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : K Rino | |
Yesterday mornin I stood in the mirror, gazin into my own eyes | |
Knowin the life that I was livin, wasn't the one that I visualized | |
Half awoke and half unconscious, I replayed my life over | |
I saw the image of a man with a mask standin over my shoulder | |
At first I thought I was hallucinatin, I must be still sleep | |
Dreamin deep, I paid him no mind until I heard him speak | |
And the words he spoke were deadly, no love is what he meant | |
Said he was watchin me and I would see him everywhere that I went | |
I got scared and broke the mirror, ran out feelin a buzz | |
Determined not to quit but when I looked up there he was | |
I was hopin I could take the mask up off his face and see | |
I had 2 questions, who's this man and why is he chasin me | |
I jumped in the ride and burnt off, doin my best to run | |
Passed at least 11 bus-stops and he was standin at everyone | |
Saw him in my rear-view mirror, thought my sanity's tryin to pimp me | |
Cause wasn't no cars behind me and my backseat was empty | |
I looked at the clock and I noticed, its 2:23pm | |
But i'm paranoid cause nobody was outside but me and him | |
I couldn't shake, escape, or evade him no matter what corners I was cuttin' | |
Had a full tank of gas, but the car shut down all of a sudden | |
I bailed out and started runnin', i'm in my hood and I know it well | |
But the street signs had changed up, they had words on them like hell | |
And word on them like murder, damnation, and lies instead | |
And every street that I ran down, I went through what it said | |
I was in pain so I broke down, it all ended at last | |
The torture felt like 20 hours but only 5 minutes had passed | |
Why was I goin thru this sufferin, what was this man scheming | |
Before he took me I woke up screamin and realized that I was dreamin | |
I was glad that it was over, so I stood up on my feet | |
Walked outside to get some fresh air and absorb some of the heat | |
I kinda laughed about the whole thing once the drama was complete | |
I almost passed out when I looked up and seen him standin across the street | |
I took off runnin' full speed, as fast as I can go | |
But no matter how fast I ran, he was behind my walkin slow (like Jason) | |
With the same mask on from the dream with specks of blood on it | |
Tired of runnin' for my life, he'd have to take mine if he want it | |
So I stop to turn and face him, no words were left to say | |
But once he saw my fear was gone, he took off runnin the other way | |
I was confused while I was chasin him, it wasn't what it seemed | |
How can I fight somethin that hides in mirror reflections and in dreams | |
Nevertheless I got to take the chance and hope that I can stretch'em | |
At that moment he stopped runnin' as if he wanted me to catch him | |
All the psychological anguish I went through was defined | |
I grabbed his head, snatched the mask off and the face in it was mine | |
I almost went blind, but it came together step by step | |
I was being chased by my own sin, runnin' from the darkside of myself | |
As I choked him in a tight grasp, I began to understand | |
Right then and there the man in the mask just dissappeared inside my hand | |
It was all a sign for me to change, and see the world clearer | |
I closed my eyes and when I opened I was standin in front of a mirror | |
But even though the man was gone, I can't say that it was the end | |
Cause I know that if I slip up, I'll see that man again |
zuo qu : K Rino | |
Yesterday mornin I stood in the mirror, gazin into my own eyes | |
Knowin the life that I was livin, wasn' t the one that I visualized | |
Half awoke and half unconscious, I replayed my life over | |
I saw the image of a man with a mask standin over my shoulder | |
At first I thought I was hallucinatin, I must be still sleep | |
Dreamin deep, I paid him no mind until I heard him speak | |
And the words he spoke were deadly, no love is what he meant | |
Said he was watchin me and I would see him everywhere that I went | |
I got scared and broke the mirror, ran out feelin a buzz | |
Determined not to quit but when I looked up there he was | |
I was hopin I could take the mask up off his face and see | |
I had 2 questions, who' s this man and why is he chasin me | |
I jumped in the ride and burnt off, doin my best to run | |
Passed at least 11 busstops and he was standin at everyone | |
Saw him in my rearview mirror, thought my sanity' s tryin to pimp me | |
Cause wasn' t no cars behind me and my backseat was empty | |
I looked at the clock and I noticed, its 2: 23pm | |
But i' m paranoid cause nobody was outside but me and him | |
I couldn' t shake, escape, or evade him no matter what corners I was cuttin' | |
Had a full tank of gas, but the car shut down all of a sudden | |
I bailed out and started runnin', i' m in my hood and I know it well | |
But the street signs had changed up, they had words on them like hell | |
And word on them like murder, damnation, and lies instead | |
And every street that I ran down, I went through what it said | |
I was in pain so I broke down, it all ended at last | |
The torture felt like 20 hours but only 5 minutes had passed | |
Why was I goin thru this sufferin, what was this man scheming | |
Before he took me I woke up screamin and realized that I was dreamin | |
I was glad that it was over, so I stood up on my feet | |
Walked outside to get some fresh air and absorb some of the heat | |
I kinda laughed about the whole thing once the drama was complete | |
I almost passed out when I looked up and seen him standin across the street | |
I took off runnin' full speed, as fast as I can go | |
But no matter how fast I ran, he was behind my walkin slow like Jason | |
With the same mask on from the dream with specks of blood on it | |
Tired of runnin' for my life, he' d have to take mine if he want it | |
So I stop to turn and face him, no words were left to say | |
But once he saw my fear was gone, he took off runnin the other way | |
I was confused while I was chasin him, it wasn' t what it seemed | |
How can I fight somethin that hides in mirror reflections and in dreams | |
Nevertheless I got to take the chance and hope that I can stretch' em | |
At that moment he stopped runnin' as if he wanted me to catch him | |
All the psychological anguish I went through was defined | |
I grabbed his head, snatched the mask off and the face in it was mine | |
I almost went blind, but it came together step by step | |
I was being chased by my own sin, runnin' from the darkside of myself | |
As I choked him in a tight grasp, I began to understand | |
Right then and there the man in the mask just dissappeared inside my hand | |
It was all a sign for me to change, and see the world clearer | |
I closed my eyes and when I opened I was standin in front of a mirror | |
But even though the man was gone, I can' t say that it was the end | |
Cause I know that if I slip up, I' ll see that man again |
zuò qǔ : K Rino | |
Yesterday mornin I stood in the mirror, gazin into my own eyes | |
Knowin the life that I was livin, wasn' t the one that I visualized | |
Half awoke and half unconscious, I replayed my life over | |
I saw the image of a man with a mask standin over my shoulder | |
At first I thought I was hallucinatin, I must be still sleep | |
Dreamin deep, I paid him no mind until I heard him speak | |
And the words he spoke were deadly, no love is what he meant | |
Said he was watchin me and I would see him everywhere that I went | |
I got scared and broke the mirror, ran out feelin a buzz | |
Determined not to quit but when I looked up there he was | |
I was hopin I could take the mask up off his face and see | |
I had 2 questions, who' s this man and why is he chasin me | |
I jumped in the ride and burnt off, doin my best to run | |
Passed at least 11 busstops and he was standin at everyone | |
Saw him in my rearview mirror, thought my sanity' s tryin to pimp me | |
Cause wasn' t no cars behind me and my backseat was empty | |
I looked at the clock and I noticed, its 2: 23pm | |
But i' m paranoid cause nobody was outside but me and him | |
I couldn' t shake, escape, or evade him no matter what corners I was cuttin' | |
Had a full tank of gas, but the car shut down all of a sudden | |
I bailed out and started runnin', i' m in my hood and I know it well | |
But the street signs had changed up, they had words on them like hell | |
And word on them like murder, damnation, and lies instead | |
And every street that I ran down, I went through what it said | |
I was in pain so I broke down, it all ended at last | |
The torture felt like 20 hours but only 5 minutes had passed | |
Why was I goin thru this sufferin, what was this man scheming | |
Before he took me I woke up screamin and realized that I was dreamin | |
I was glad that it was over, so I stood up on my feet | |
Walked outside to get some fresh air and absorb some of the heat | |
I kinda laughed about the whole thing once the drama was complete | |
I almost passed out when I looked up and seen him standin across the street | |
I took off runnin' full speed, as fast as I can go | |
But no matter how fast I ran, he was behind my walkin slow like Jason | |
With the same mask on from the dream with specks of blood on it | |
Tired of runnin' for my life, he' d have to take mine if he want it | |
So I stop to turn and face him, no words were left to say | |
But once he saw my fear was gone, he took off runnin the other way | |
I was confused while I was chasin him, it wasn' t what it seemed | |
How can I fight somethin that hides in mirror reflections and in dreams | |
Nevertheless I got to take the chance and hope that I can stretch' em | |
At that moment he stopped runnin' as if he wanted me to catch him | |
All the psychological anguish I went through was defined | |
I grabbed his head, snatched the mask off and the face in it was mine | |
I almost went blind, but it came together step by step | |
I was being chased by my own sin, runnin' from the darkside of myself | |
As I choked him in a tight grasp, I began to understand | |
Right then and there the man in the mask just dissappeared inside my hand | |
It was all a sign for me to change, and see the world clearer | |
I closed my eyes and when I opened I was standin in front of a mirror | |
But even though the man was gone, I can' t say that it was the end | |
Cause I know that if I slip up, I' ll see that man again |