This is a song about "Reality tv wanna bes"

Reality, set me free, i wanna live happily,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

Cable tv, electric methadone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

But that's reality.

They say nothings ever free

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I miss my cable tv

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Where are you its not reality

Media turned justice into reality tv,

My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie