Can't Face Reality

[Intro] Yo Yo Listen up First Track Absolute fire LETS GO ya ya ya ya Listenin to tracks Tryna get a good Rap Tryna Finish the Lap That's not a wrap Tryna close the gap between cringe and good not like I ever could not sure if I even would Maybe I'm not from the hood but I try and try to spot a eye that'll give me time maybe I never will All of these things are dill Tryna get good never could maybe I should stop before I drop dead on the floor maybe taking 5 minutes isn't a solution anymore lockin the door angry to my core Extra Gore all these rappers are a bore Seeing red Writing lead seen dead in bed I just don't care anymore it's all frivolous possibilites limitless but why do I care if in the air there's a poison that makes me not care yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm repeating myself just like yourself without any limits Tick tock, here come the minutes ticking down until no one is left sounds like theft stealing people's lives to lead to fake zest you should quit while your ahead tryna be the best taking the test over and over you can never rest LOOKIN at yourself in a mirror asking yourself was it all worth it NO taking the grit while I'm lit your songs have to be writ mine come from above like a graceful dove I'm shoving you aside, it's my time to shine can't even rhyme your commiting a crime by even trying sitting there lying while we eyeing people dying listening to your mouth instead of your head 'well that's what he said' we are all fed UP with your HEAD UP Tryna find a Good time flipping your dime but your running out of time listen to the clock chime looking like a mime nothing else to be said but it's all in your head you can't grasp reality you have no morality and now it's a fatality. now it's a fatality. fatality. yeah yeah Comin close to the finality come to face reality looking no more then dirt get ready to be hurt you try to avert but you are meaningless sheepishness Tryna find a reason to be alive but we all die so why try when the lies and the goodbyes flood down like a tsunami you smelly like salami nowhere to run, nowhere to hide we all sighed in dissaproval maybe we need a removal I mean, it's not like your crucial and it all ends up the same: can't face reality have no morality ends in fatality fatality, yeah yeah yo