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Real Life

 

Real Life


I've been broken lately
Things aren't as good as they seem
And I get fucked up daily
Wreck my brain and kill my spleen

And this is real life, I'm taking what's in front of me
I quickly realize that not everything is sweet
I'm on a B-line to a castle in [?]
I hide the pain up [?] myself in luxuries

Born to win, that's the shit they told me when I was a kid
Now trapped inside a mind that mixes percocets and mescaline
Cigarettes burnt up on my skin, I need some better friends
It's Sunday so tomorrow's Monday, seven days I'll hate again

It's 3 AM, I'm fighting sheets
I'm done with all this counting sheep
Let's fuck up my whole life again
And roll a bill to help me sleep
A rebel that's without a cause
A misfit and a fucking creep
Let's burn him at the fucking stake
And tie some bricks onto his feet

Real life, I'm taking what's in front of me
I quickly realize that not everything is sweet
I'm on a B-line to a castle in [?]
I hide the pain up [?] myself in luxuries
And this is real life, I'm taking what's in front of me
I quickly realize that not everything is sweet
I'm on a B-line to a castle in [?]
I hide the pain up [?] myself in luxuries

It's easier to hide my pain on vacation
Living life a nervous wreck, a lotta pins and percocets
I swear the more money that comes, it's like the worse we get
Tired of tryna work and sweat, and fuck this stupid worthless check
I'd rather have 'em search my shit, maybe at the worst
I'll sit a month and pay the bond, don't wanna stay for long
But they'd probably indict me if they fucking play this song
I realize that not everything is sweet

Real life, I'm taking what's in front of me
I quickly realize that not everything is sweet
I'm on a B-line to a castle in [?]
I hide the pain up [?] myself in luxuries
And this is real life, I'm taking what's in front of me
I quickly realize that not everything is sweet
I'm on a B-line to a castle in [?]
I hide the pain up [?] myself in luxuries

And this is real life
Real life
Real life
And this is real life, I'm taking what's in front of me

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