Facing Reality

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Yeah, feelin' so fucked up, I can't come back for that
Lost my mind when I heard that time, I knew that shit was real
And my brother in that cell, I know he stressed for real
But you know I got your kids just like they mine, so chill

Got no time for chill, I'm walkin' down this lonely road
F*ck you phony niggas, reasons why I keep my pole
Lost my mind, I'm traumatized, I need a vent still
Worryin' how my kids feel, tryna find time for that still

Know I ain't perfect, but you know daddy been workin
An overtime worker, an overtime server
Money shower, baby, let it rain
My brother gave me the blueprint, why the f*ck would I stop grindin'

You put your life right on the line, now they droppin' dimes
Damn, that tight shit outta ruin all your plans
Set you back for failure, that's part of them niggas' plans
Old boy wasn't a hater, whole time he was a fan

Niggas look up to Splashy, cause they know I been the man
Know my music would save me from the trap
But I ain't worried about all that
I'm just tryna stack and stack and get to it

Watch how you speak on me, my niggas really get straight to it
Not for real, my mind so hot
That this hentai got me feelin' chill
Cross you niggas out the book like an assassin kill

Livin' check to check, ain't make you niggas get a deal
And I was on the block sellin' gas, tryna get a mill
Feelin' so fucked up, I can't come back for that
Lost my mind when I heard that time, I knew that shit was real

And my brother in that cell, I know he's stressed for real
But you know I got your kids just like they mine, so chill
Niggas grabbin' on they bitches when I start to broach
I was on that block smokin' them blunts down to a fuckin' roach

Bitches used to play me now, now they bump my shit for show
Old music so hard, I'm just mad that I ain't drop it though
F*ck it, now we on go, can't turn my back on my fuckin' bro
Loyalty forever, this shit bigger than the world, though

Gotta stay up on my toes and never trust a fuckin' hoe
This is how my life go, the money ain't mean my life, hoe
Feelin' so fucked up, I can't come back for that
Lost my mind when I heard that time, I knew that shit was real

And my brother in that cell, I know he's stressed for real
But you know I got your kids just like they mine, so chill
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