[Intro: Atlanta Rhythm Section]
Real life situations lose- WeirdCLVN
Real life situations lose-
Real life situations lose their thrill
Imagination's unreal

[Verse]
Fuck your god, he don't like me
Bitch I'm trying to move and everything is super pricey
I'mma sell everything in my damn house
Time to get the fuck out
No one understands what I'm trying to do
Never heard of you
WeirdClvn, I'm from a fucking zoo
Not because I'm dark
I get rowdy when I'm sick of you
Guess I'm inside too much of the time, lets just make a rhyme
Earning less than a dime online
Whats the prime example of a figure who has lost his mind?
How can you be talented and still don't have a chance to shine?
All these questions sound a little shitty
There's no need to whine
I will make ungodly amounts of noise until you start to cry
Do or die, you slow ass sons of bitches
Still can't get a job because I'm black
We can't get a chance of the riches
I'm tired of patience
My sanity in the negatives
Preserving is an artificial fruit
Keep my mind on the balance of dangerous