Real Shit (feat. MUNRÕ)
This is not a competition I don't need to flex
This is story of my life I meant what I said
I had to self-destruction to see what's inside my brain
Sorry mama all I have is crazy, sad and mad
Real shit real shit
I've been on some new shit
Everybody hate me every time I got some new shit
Real shit real shit
Thought that I've learned how to swim
After all these years I'm still drowning and I can't sleep
Yea
I've tried so hard to live like normal
I've tried so many times to dump behind
But the pain keep chasin-
Celebrate my mama birthday
Ended up in jail
Tryna finds another love
But why I always failed
Yea
Bumping Duhil in garage
Bad weather reminds me a fucking bad bitch with no heart
It's been three years I still find no cure to heal my ugly scars
It's been three years being lonely never opened up my heart
Everything I know thousand miles aways (yea)
I still got no friends, it's alright, like it always (yea)
I never make it out from room 721
Still looking for a method how to purchase a gun (yea)
Real shit real shit
I've been on some new shit
Know they gonna hate me every time I got some new shit
Real shit real shit
Thought that I've learned how to swim
After all these years I'm still drowning and I can't sleep
Uh
Voices in my head uh
Past choices that I regret
I don't know what joy is
I forget
I don't know what joy is
I'm depressed
Imma need a joint to stop the stress
I'm a mess
And I don't wanna fake it
Hard to be brave when them walls start to cave in
From the cradle to grave you gotta face this
Do I try to be the same or do I lane switch
And it ain't always easy being what you want
No it always easy pleasing everyone
At what cost is a loss if you don't learn from it
Pay attention
Mother fucker you could learn something
Real shit real shit
We've been on some real shit uh
Real shit Real shit
This is story of my life I meant what I said
I had to self-destruction to see what's inside my brain
Sorry mama all I have is crazy, sad and mad
Real shit real shit
I've been on some new shit
Everybody hate me every time I got some new shit
Real shit real shit
Thought that I've learned how to swim
After all these years I'm still drowning and I can't sleep
Yea
I've tried so hard to live like normal
I've tried so many times to dump behind
But the pain keep chasin-
Celebrate my mama birthday
Ended up in jail
Tryna finds another love
But why I always failed
Yea
Bumping Duhil in garage
Bad weather reminds me a fucking bad bitch with no heart
It's been three years I still find no cure to heal my ugly scars
It's been three years being lonely never opened up my heart
Everything I know thousand miles aways (yea)
I still got no friends, it's alright, like it always (yea)
I never make it out from room 721
Still looking for a method how to purchase a gun (yea)
Real shit real shit
I've been on some new shit
Know they gonna hate me every time I got some new shit
Real shit real shit
Thought that I've learned how to swim
After all these years I'm still drowning and I can't sleep
Uh
Voices in my head uh
Past choices that I regret
I don't know what joy is
I forget
I don't know what joy is
I'm depressed
Imma need a joint to stop the stress
I'm a mess
And I don't wanna fake it
Hard to be brave when them walls start to cave in
From the cradle to grave you gotta face this
Do I try to be the same or do I lane switch
And it ain't always easy being what you want
No it always easy pleasing everyone
At what cost is a loss if you don't learn from it
Pay attention
Mother fucker you could learn something
Real shit real shit
We've been on some real shit uh
Real shit Real shit
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Vikings Munro, Ka Wee Teong
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