This is a song about "Escaping from reality"

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

I was taken away from reality i couldn't believe what i heard i was winded to find

Or a peek into reality

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

If you ain't about money

But that's reality.

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

From all this tea cause in reality

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky