Reality by Oliver Throne Lyrics
(Hook)
Not really a fan of the drama, they be lying about the comma
Taking clips of nice whips, but they be steal mommas Honda
Dirty lives like wet rugs, getting wrecked with all the drugs
Talking hood, but inside, everyone knows they really good
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak my own reality
But I just speak my own reality
(verse 1)
African in my threads, Me, my fam and all my friends
Daddy and mommy sudani, dark skin ain’t no one can rob me
Citizen of wakanda, but it’s funny I was born in Uganda
Living in a place called Canada, it’s radical, but I got no algebra
(Hook)
Not really a fan of the drama, they be lying about the comma
Taking clips of nice whips, but they be steal mommas Honda
Dirty lives like wet rugs, getting wrecked with all the drugs
Talking hood, but inside, everyone knows they really good
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak my own reality
But I just speak my own reality
(Verse 2)
Cash rules everything and me creaming
The anthem I’m still screaming
Chasing that life till cremated
We all want to be covered like we're cerated
Life is really complicated, it’s a gift then it gets confiscated
I've heard that my appearance is part of my weakness
That it is my kryptonite, that I should stay in the back
Fade into black
In a foreign land, looked down upon, as a pawn
I try not to talk to the devil
He’s on a whole different level
He’s below, I’m on The Rock, he’s a pebble
But when God speaks to me I’m confident that He’s on my frequency
(Hook)
Not really a fan of the drama, they be lying about the comma
Taking clips of nice whips, but they be steal mommas Honda
Dirty lives like wet rugs, getting wrecked with all the drugs
Talking hood, but inside, everyone knows they really good
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak my own reality
But I just speak my own reality
Not really a fan of the drama, they be lying about the comma
Taking clips of nice whips, but they be steal mommas Honda
Dirty lives like wet rugs, getting wrecked with all the drugs
Talking hood, but inside, everyone knows they really good
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak my own reality
But I just speak my own reality
(verse 1)
African in my threads, Me, my fam and all my friends
Daddy and mommy sudani, dark skin ain’t no one can rob me
Citizen of wakanda, but it’s funny I was born in Uganda
Living in a place called Canada, it’s radical, but I got no algebra
(Hook)
Not really a fan of the drama, they be lying about the comma
Taking clips of nice whips, but they be steal mommas Honda
Dirty lives like wet rugs, getting wrecked with all the drugs
Talking hood, but inside, everyone knows they really good
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak my own reality
But I just speak my own reality
(Verse 2)
Cash rules everything and me creaming
The anthem I’m still screaming
Chasing that life till cremated
We all want to be covered like we're cerated
Life is really complicated, it’s a gift then it gets confiscated
I've heard that my appearance is part of my weakness
That it is my kryptonite, that I should stay in the back
Fade into black
In a foreign land, looked down upon, as a pawn
I try not to talk to the devil
He’s on a whole different level
He’s below, I’m on The Rock, he’s a pebble
But when God speaks to me I’m confident that He’s on my frequency
(Hook)
Not really a fan of the drama, they be lying about the comma
Taking clips of nice whips, but they be steal mommas Honda
Dirty lives like wet rugs, getting wrecked with all the drugs
Talking hood, but inside, everyone knows they really good
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak of reality, ain’t tryna loose my own sanity
But I just speak my own reality
But I just speak my own reality