Lyrics Reel Reality... - Abstract

On the real this ain't really real someone stop the reel
Grab the henny grab the steel don't know how to really feel
Ain't no chill all my pain is spilled all my blood was killed
Try the xanny pop a seal show me how to really feel
Took away my love for the lust and dolla bills
Pray to everything above like the blessings standing still
Tired of sending them white doves when the spirits leave the build
So someone stop the film and reveal this isn't really real

Roll the dice payed the price winning nice
Praying that the big blue lights always someone missed their sight
Thieves in nights gorgeous ice shining bright
Couldn't see that beam of light reflecting off what shortens height
Losing life the enzymes creased his nikes
All so he could ball like Mike but ain't know his shoes was tight
So I write all the pleas to jesus christ
Hoping that he wrongs his rights before he closes all this lights
Lord here's the confession telling you he learned a lesson
All this dancing romancing flirting with devils ends with a weapon
Giving him life that he missing instead of worrying of pots to piss in
Always mimicking gta missions always forgetting that life is fiction
Let me be a menace tell em fuck their feelings
Jealous of the ceilings when I'm living endless and they're stuck as tenants
Know I was the realist even if this my last sentence
As he left his winnings just enough for death billings

On the real this ain't really real someone stop the reel
Grab the henny grab the steel don't know how to really feel
Ain't no chill all my pain is spilled all my blood was killed
Try the xanny pop a seal show me how to really feel
Took away my love for the lust and dolla bills
Pray to everything above like the blessings standing still
Tired of sending them white doves when the spirits leave the build
So someone stop the film and reveal this isn't really real

Grab the adderall the tylenol or any pill involved
Add it all to dissolve the pain of missing all my dogs
Make the vision swerving in the lane and all I see is fog
Cuz if I'm gone least I'll see the ones that accept my flaws
Got cheated on deceived and everything in between
Went from brightest in the room to dimmed out and weak
Got this piece to my temple but too scared to feel the squeeze
So in this beat is my confessional hoping for release
Ahh give me a second
Tired of feeling neglected
Always giving my respect and it leaving my peace for inspection
Guess it's on my for expecting
Not reading the book in question
Just judging off the reflection oh woahisme is infectious
When ya spirit's the one that's precious
And it's sore from all ya messes
How can a king break by the peasants
Always believe in the seven cuz the way I shine off the heavens
Got big on faith without the evens
Getting them evens as the odds form into demons
Go

On the real this ain't really real someone stop the reel
Grab the henny grab the steel don't know how to really feel
Ain't no chill all my pain is spilled all my blood was killed
Try the xanny pop a seal show me how to really feel
Took away my love for the lust and dolla bills
Pray to everything above like the blessings standing still
Tired of sending them white doves when the spirits leave the build
So someone stop the film and reveal this isn't really real