Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Reality is settling in
Third ward general, young cash money
Reality, yeah it is, i see,
It's the reality of leaving,
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Or a peek into reality
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
Gloom tuning out reality.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
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