Feels Unreal
What can I say everyone has been finding their way
Through life, I'm not saying it's wrong but think about it some time
Loneliness ain't cool not everyone can take it
When y'all walking on your path not everyone can make it
It would be nice to have support and nice to support some time
But when you tryna' cash out all the time some times people die
Your people, somebody waiting your signal but you never came through
You were infected with the game's flu, like I've been you
I too am burdened to make it but I'm just faking it
When they ask me numbers tell 'em that I'm raining it
But honestly, I'm not even close
Time of my life I'm tryna' go ahead and seal
My life as it seems it kinda feels unreal
People only care about sex appeal what's the deal
Empty house empty wheels everywhere I see it
Creativity's dead 'cus of Instagram reels
Everyone in their feels acting as fool as a seal
Tryna' pick up women with empty lines and automobiles
Heavy make up high heels
All I see is bunch of people tryna' conceal what they can't reveal
A bunch of you other folks wanna escape the ropes
I know you do some snow just to live in the hoax
I'm tryna' coax some of meaning, not tryna' demean it
If you see the light I hope you go and seek it
Lost too many already from Juice to X
Scary how people get when they wanna be the best
When they wanna be the best
When it comes to the pain I'm hard-headed and stubborn
Cus' I don't handle it the right way, watch me fumble
Take it out on an opp then you know it is a rumble
Take it out on a coochie, hit it without a rubber
Take it out on 'em drugs, overdose double trouble
Now what the fuck you know about life inside a bubble
I'm runnin' like an athlete hoping hurdle after hurdle
This an everyday thing man, every day is a struggle
Ain't got one friend left, ain't nobody to cuddle
OTC meds in my bed, they ready to snuggle
Jim Beam to my head till I'm seeing double
How many times I cry a day? maybe a couple
How many cigs I smoke a day? wait maybe a dozen
Always staring at the fan without moving a muscle
Make it to the next day alive, it's a real hustle
Somebody dumb it down for me, life is a fuckin' puzzle
Cus' I don't see no fuckin' light at the end of the tunnel
Kon Psychedelic
Back at it like a crack addict
See it is what it is man and that's the way it's always gon' be
It ain't never gon' change this shit ain't never gon' change for real
What the fuck you gon' do when the pain just won't go away
You tell me that you tell me that
Through life, I'm not saying it's wrong but think about it some time
Loneliness ain't cool not everyone can take it
When y'all walking on your path not everyone can make it
It would be nice to have support and nice to support some time
But when you tryna' cash out all the time some times people die
Your people, somebody waiting your signal but you never came through
You were infected with the game's flu, like I've been you
I too am burdened to make it but I'm just faking it
When they ask me numbers tell 'em that I'm raining it
But honestly, I'm not even close
Time of my life I'm tryna' go ahead and seal
My life as it seems it kinda feels unreal
People only care about sex appeal what's the deal
Empty house empty wheels everywhere I see it
Creativity's dead 'cus of Instagram reels
Everyone in their feels acting as fool as a seal
Tryna' pick up women with empty lines and automobiles
Heavy make up high heels
All I see is bunch of people tryna' conceal what they can't reveal
A bunch of you other folks wanna escape the ropes
I know you do some snow just to live in the hoax
I'm tryna' coax some of meaning, not tryna' demean it
If you see the light I hope you go and seek it
Lost too many already from Juice to X
Scary how people get when they wanna be the best
When they wanna be the best
When it comes to the pain I'm hard-headed and stubborn
Cus' I don't handle it the right way, watch me fumble
Take it out on an opp then you know it is a rumble
Take it out on a coochie, hit it without a rubber
Take it out on 'em drugs, overdose double trouble
Now what the fuck you know about life inside a bubble
I'm runnin' like an athlete hoping hurdle after hurdle
This an everyday thing man, every day is a struggle
Ain't got one friend left, ain't nobody to cuddle
OTC meds in my bed, they ready to snuggle
Jim Beam to my head till I'm seeing double
How many times I cry a day? maybe a couple
How many cigs I smoke a day? wait maybe a dozen
Always staring at the fan without moving a muscle
Make it to the next day alive, it's a real hustle
Somebody dumb it down for me, life is a fuckin' puzzle
Cus' I don't see no fuckin' light at the end of the tunnel
Kon Psychedelic
Back at it like a crack addict
See it is what it is man and that's the way it's always gon' be
It ain't never gon' change this shit ain't never gon' change for real
What the fuck you gon' do when the pain just won't go away
You tell me that you tell me that
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Writer(s): Utkarsh Kumar Singh
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