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False Reality

Freeway Now I Cant Find My Way Home To You Oh Girl Still I Get Love In The Hood Still Acting Like My Life Is All Good Still Putting Up A False Bravado

what's up Nothing doing Bud If I had a real life I could break my hands And maybe feel life Not understand it As if I had a real life Not a bland and broken false reality

guides, no sign, walking on a thin like Sentenced, no trial, victim of a profile No hope, more fight, wonder why we?re hostile False prophet make profit, focused on them pocket White collar false

Pass the life unconscious The entire light is never seen By the one who close his eyes On the sad reality of conception So years of false truth Guide

of addiction bought in cold led to thse false ideals with the thoughts of greed this is not what you feel the truth is reality over extend the senses

the eyes of the herd No purity, except a tidal hatred No sorrow, though an ego degraded And love... I miss this false heaven Let it embrace, no meaning

what I feel in me? Makin moves y'all but it's still in me We all move in search of stability Sweet dreams, mama it's reality Times I stand out like a

grow louder and more dissonant We've been asked to pause for a reality check We've been warned against offering The people of this nation false hope

to grab it About man tryna buy ma publishing for only 80 grand I might look like a boy but I got a mind of a man, straight See the *** game gives you a false