Alternate Reality

One day I woke up and everything's changed like a different reality
I don't understand, I don't know what happened there isn't much clarity
Nothing is right, I don't feel I died, it's testing my sanity
I feel like I'm king, I'm liking this, like I'm living my fantasy
All of this feeling so strange, nothing's the same, I'm looking for things that remained
I have become estranged, people have changed, I found some things that I've gained
All of the fame obtained, all of the fortune obtained, can't keep it contained
All of the mysteries remain, there are just couple of things I cannot explain
One crib, that huge size
Two Audis that's two rides
With a big pool with three sides
Got chicks in 'em they my four wives
Oops I mean fall guys
Plus I got a PS5
There's six god i got seven shrines
I got eight pussies but nine lives
It don't feel right but I would kill for this life every night
If I dig in deeper, I might be surprised, if I know the truth I might pay the price
Part of me telling me that I should get to the bottom of this
The other part's telling I should be loving it all of this shit

Call me king, I'm your majesty
Got it all with no open door sesame
There's no story behold
I'm staying woke in different reality
Call me king, I'm your majesty
Got it all with no open door sesame
There's no story behold
I'm staying woke in different reality

I ain't smokin weed, I ain't drinking neat
One day I'm on the street and the next day I'm so elite
Sleepin in with clean sheets, dining on some graded meat
Massages from head to the feet and everything feels so complete
Imagine life like superstars, everybody knows who you are
VIPs and guestlists, smoke cigars in the finest bars
Keep my circle small, most are gone, tell non believers au revoir
Open up my contacts I see Elon Musk and Bruno Mars
It keeps getting better, time's not an essence I keep getting cheddar
Fly in first class, I'm in Poland with sweater
Next time I know I'm in Saudi with arabs
I'm in my jet and I'm flying for pleasure
I'm in Colombia looking for treasure
I'm living the life of the rich and the famous but that bitch is dangerous but it don't even matter
Cash rules everything around me
Ladies they all love me and they all surround me
Bring my girl out, she wears latex
But she don't like that safe sex
Her body nice she a 10 yes
Plus she love frenching the same sex
I just swiped my Amex cause I know that she'd be sleeping in
Do the deed and I do it big, yea I try to show her the seven sins
Then I'm done, hit the sack but I don't wanna be dreaming
Woke up with no genie and I still feel like Aladdin

Call me king, I'm your majesty
Got it all with no open door sesame
There's no story behold
I'm staying woke in different reality
Call me king, I'm your majesty
Got it all with no open door sesame
There's no story behold
I'm staying woke in different reality

Call me king, I'm your majesty
Got it all with no open door sesame
There's no story behold
I'm staying woke in different reality
Call me king, I'm your majesty
Got it all with no open door sesame
There's no story behold
I'm staying woke in different reality



Credits
Writer(s): M Firdaus
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