This is a song about "Keeping up with reality"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

To keeping up with the same pace lookin', boy

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

And go to sleep, with stoner dreams that's keeping me from hating stuff

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

Keeping me uninspired

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

All i want to do is bring you reality, with each and every line...

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Gloom tuning out reality.