This is a song about "This shit real life not fantasy"

This is reality, livin life unhappily, snap out of ya fantasy or else yull lose your sanity

But they didn't know this was the wrong streetbang bang, count another casualtybut it's a cop whose shop is brutality

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Wankers this is life, not a mothafuckin pantomime//

Just let me type this psycho shit real quick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

I'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit

Real talk with no staging reveal my true felling this is not

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

What we gotta do to survive

Well... not at this point in my life

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy