This is a song about "Reality tv and myself"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Gonna see me on tv you just wait and see this girls gonna make it

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

What them tippers don't see

I miss my cable tv

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

And so that reality actually grabbed at me when you asked me

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Possessed, i kill everyone, and started killing myself

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

And it spills somber laughter as reality is lost

Don't fuck around and it hurt but that's reality it's true

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you