Real Shit

You know what I need
For your security
To shut the damn window
Are you gonna make up a song
For every thing we talk about
What can I say doc
I come prepared

Was a song supposed to start there
Why would a song start there
Because, why would any song start ever
This isn't high school musical
It's the fucking icu
I'm kinda layin' on my death bed
So maybe you could get off my fucking back
I'm sorry
I didn't realize this was so serious
I tried to take my own life
And instead, I end up in a coma for four days
And you didn't think it was
That fucking serious
You seemed to be handling it pretty well
Given the singing and what not
Singing
This is rap bro
This is real
Raw emotion
Lyrics, bars
That real pen and pad shit
Oh come on
It's not like you've been covering
The deepest topics here
You've rapped about your name
Trying to fuck my nurse
And a security guard
That gives you weed
Man, fuck you
You wanna talk about something real
How'd you end up here



Credits
Writer(s): Cooper Jacklich
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