[Intro]: Now, let's see if these fuckers can deal with a thing called "reality". Hit'em up, JFsh, oh and you too JFsh



[Verse 1, 0:20]: Saw the diss you made, it was mad piss that you take, the last cause of our own tracks take a look at dis, this is something you were confused? I'm glad for the hate



Jaws all on the floor after how many kills i had till my rage starts to fade, since i was from the past, nobody willl know how this will last, but go die in a lake



Laws with poor reliability skills, everyone will be mad, but who gives a fuck? I got on stage and made someone to be outraged, that was so fast, no onе will notice how did it happened, now go try to commit rapе. (No, don't)



I'm on a mac rap, so bring me a cat with a hat, hope you gag, oh and stay mad



Remember when you defended a cp sender? Now i made you feel offended, deal with it, sucker



No one cares, i'm called the reminder, now since you resisted the scene, you are so brain dead, hope you die by a seal, fucker


Called yourself Jay and called it a day, got malled by Tay and called her gay, how fucked up is it to get mauled? That's what you would say after May



You falled to your next day, hey at least you did better, now i will drown you in a bay, "how messed up are you?" This is at least better than being stalked



Get over here, slut, this is the hunt now



Now bitch, get over here, time to get your ass in-



[Hook, 1:16]: Reality



Yeah, that's what we call for someone that needs therapy, tell these kids to go experience gravity


Time for these kids' recovery, tell them i shot them at their hips when they are out of their misery



I'm making a rhyme when i'm at the crib, turn down the heat, since it is too hot, tell them i gave them hints on why the fuck we got to Missouri



Reality



Yeah, that's what we call for someone that needs therapy, tell these kids to go experience gravity



Time for these kids' recovery, tell them i shot them at their hips when they are out of their misery



I'm making a rhyme when i'm at the crib, turn down the heat, since it is too hot, tell them i gave them hints on why the fuck we got to Missouri



[Verse 2, Zet, 1:45]: For this era


I keep yall perished



I'm terror of these nights industry a feral animal to fight a paragon that write and all despite the hate



To light I wait to catch up, this a quest



Not a tribe I give an audience a feelin' like it's ill and tighter



To defy fire is a fierce mistake from a fighter



Keep faith to your fate and to where you began as a lighter to now the smoke that catches old people



That don't - differentiate OG's and age I ain't ever gettin' no fade



But if I do, Naw, that's just what they say If I throw a bullet pass/past



That bitch don't get old, find the real way



To enter place



The place where you fold where the hates greater the hardest you went through



Though/trudeau this just in/justin



Let us/lettuce show how you ripped the red leaf Relief on top you go "Fuck, i'm goin' pseudoparalysis"



Cause fear can't make you move though Cause it won't ever feel like



[Hook, 2:27]: Reality



Yeah, that's what we call for someone that needs therapy, tell these kids to go experience gravity



Time for these kids' recovery, tell them i shot them at their hips when they are out of their misery



I'm making a rhyme when i'm at the crib, turn down the heat, since it is too hot, tell them i gave them hints on why the fuck we got to Missouri



Reality



Yeah, that's what we call for someone that needs therapy, tell these kids to go experience gravity



Time for these kids' recovery, tell them i shot them at their hips when they are out of their misery



I'm making a rhyme when i'm at the crib, turn down the heat, since it is too hot, tell them i gave them hints on why the fuck we got to Missouri



[Verse 3, JFsh, 2:51]:



HAD TO SHOW THEM THE REALITY

Cause these bitches fake like a rumor

Spreading with the fate of a tumor

Blatant consumers of cadence and future's

So I had to take their mask off to face the music

I'm under their skins like the placing of sutures

I just raided a food cart, start taking 'em coupons

I got alot on my plate I can shoot ya

Stronk said get gravity when I was raised on a rooftop

And I started soaring/soring.. I was named the bruised one

Rounds? I lose some, but I reload that gun, shoot and faded those wounds up

Had to hit em up expecting no changes like 2pac

Now they'll compare me to their favorite of shoes huh?

I bring that soul/sole.. 'n if I ain't laced? I'm strapped and I'm waving that loose-tongue

I'm collabing with a GOAT.. all he said was he's laying that new song

I said "SAY LESS", normally I hate tests and leave n***as hanging way before that noose come

But I had to turn to a handyman the way I always pack a tool like a straight up toolbox

I murder tracks so much.. I don't even know why they keep having me

Don't even question the legality, why you think I made renegade's symphony with lethality?

I murder reactively, I tried stronk but these n***as just can't snap back to..



[Hook, 3:51]: Reality



Yeah, that's what we call for someone that needs therapy, tell these kids to go experience gravity



Time for these kids' recovery, tell them i shot them at their hips when they are out of their misery



I'm making a rhyme when i'm at the crib, turn down the heat, since it is too hot, tell them i gave them hints on why the fuck we got to Missouri



Reality



Yeah, that's what we call for someone that needs therapy, tell these kids to go experience gravity



Time for these kids' recovery, tell them i shot them at their hips when they are out of their misery



I'm making a rhyme when i'm at the crib, turn down the heat, since it is too hot, tell them i gave them hints on why the fuck we got to Missouri