This is a song about "Reality of life"

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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

But instead of sexuality, it's accepting reality.

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

The numbness of reality like an orange

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

A understanding of my mentality, and a certain aspect of reality.

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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

Of the book of your life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Kicking flows, pockets about as thick as strippers on poles

But my reality is all of your inner souls

Cause you can make reality out of fiction

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been