This is a song about "Escape reality"

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

From all this tea cause in reality

The very fact that you're fearsome would make people escape

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Getting beat on a daily basis i resorted to an escape.

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Listen to me. open you eyes to reality.

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Cant escape, so they go

I ache in pain , i juz really need an escape...

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Whos just so mundane it makes you wanna just escape