Lyrics Reality Isn't Real - YCK

Trees turning shades and I got seasonal depression
I've been blaming Mother Nature for the regional regression
Empty out my closet take my meaningful possessions
All these people bred to hate I call that teachable oppression

Yeah I'm unreachable stopping now ain't feasible
Still I'm so unbeatable this diamond's achievable
7 billion on the planet what's the number I got
I made a hundred thousand plays to pay the mic that we bought

Up then I'm down I swear this high been wearing off
Saying "fuck" a couple times just to piss the parents off
I don't fit into a label all the kids I scare em off
Hate a mainstreamer crowd I hear the siren blaring off

Keeping me down, the gravitational pull
The ship is out about in space no navigational hull
Can find a voyage left to make among the sea of the dead
I wanted out another way so I'll be dreaming instead

I'm not all what they're searching for
I can't tell what you I'm working toward
This ain't real I'm nonexistent
And so are you so let's not resist it

All the phony rappers actin overly aggressive
I got all the drama queens they tried approaching me upset and
I turn away don't look in mirrors woefully reflecting
Thinking something wired wrong I got no dopamine reception

Nah unbelievable rhymes are imperceivable
Practice making perfect I'm swearing that it's unteachable
Million more bars they just ain't been constructed
I'm always doing what I want you wait until you're instructed

I'm a free thinker I don't got a free will
Everything is predetermined all the meat that we kill
Made an atmospheric stain could I get a refill
Been dilapidating all the fucking buildings we built

Glitches in the system when I broke the simulation
And the second I'm unplugging from the wall is liberation
All these arbitrary thoughts along my self remediation
No I got it all don't want you here to help in deviation

I'm not all what they're searching for
I can't tell what you I'm working toward
This ain't real I'm nonexistent
And so are you so let's not resist it