This is a song about "Doze of reality"

Cause you can make reality out of fiction

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Reality expressed like a touch of instagram

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

All of you faggots off the map back to reality its time to rap.

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

See me rocking shows with a 40 an some o's smoking till my legs doze,

The numbness of reality like an orange

They vaguely decipher my language

Your not the best in actuality, you best detest the rest of reality

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

You're a slut out of reality sucking virtual knobs,