Harsh Reality

All I wanted was to cap a tesla
These bitches be sticky on me like a fly catcher

Last year I was good
But now I wanna do better
I was never clever
All I had was these words and my aesthetic pressure
I got homies working for pampers

Homies who escape reality with sex
All we know if you fucked a lot of hoes you was the best
And that was the test
Whether you confirm to society to feel blessed
I know a lot of hoes who crashed

Dropped out of school
Living life of a mess
Jumping from a BMW to a Benz
I swear her pussy was a trend
Got a baby
Lost a lot of friends
Shark loans looking for her with a axe
Till the day she almost got kidnapped by these Africans who sells kids to hop on a Benz
This is harsh reality we face now and then



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Writer(s): Smangaliso Ngalo
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