Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
Society is pretty blind to what the fuck is reality
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
But that's reality.
Cause time is money
It's the reality of leaving,
Now this is what i call an evening
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Media turned justice into reality tv,
Gloom tuning out reality.
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
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