Threes and coffee Intro: As a cub My street life always been Hard like Wilson's It could never stop Things happening By the daily Fights daily Losing my Rights daily Street life x 4 Verse 1: Uh yeah my family Look at me like a monster With responsibilities Legally I would say so But my conscious would Say no. X 2 Hold up the phone Get honeymoon on The phone And same with logic I wanna rap wit cha I grab the mic ya Wouldn't mind hanging Out with Wichita Rappers after all I am underground I like the speed of Sound on xxl I like lots of things And just find myself to Be a hypocrite Who despises Everything in life Fertility Normality Reality Jealousy Envy Disgust Adjusting The fitting The sh**ting on The cleaning of Bodies and missing arms The d**h The breath The smells The nest The birds The bees The s** The needs The wants The blunts The trees Chorus: No no no more Reality No no no more Tragedy No no no more Casualty No no no more Reality Verse 2: The weed The greed The money The manipulation The hate of a nation The aids of Haitians Have been greater Than the aids of Canadians of 010 I'm sure nobody Remembers that Even back than It was always Stuck in the Back of my mind As I rode my Board at the time I always thought Sublime Chorus No no no more Reality No no no more Tragedy No no no more Casualty No no no more Reality Verse 3: Life's crazy in our Newer of days Bonfires are
The teen craze Getting drunk And heading home In this cities haze I see forests burning bright In the city of light Everybody loses their minds In the forest at night Everybody gonna Feel claws on their Cheeks tonight I am closing my jaws On sight Retribution is On tonight So just let Me see my Threes and Drink my coffee So don't stop me From living my dream I am just like you Trying to feel And get the cream I didn't mean too Shoot I didn't mean too Verse 4: This b**h Everybody know We got the switch Up I pour my sorrows Into tomorrow's Cup I drink my coffee Sup With 3 sugars And meet my love Later made to f** up f** up Reality is My neutrality Er body Knows I got the views On this sh** Better than Toronto's Number six I f**s with Drake But tribulation don't Do no sh** God damn Son I am like The unfortunate one just Graduated I am john forgerty But no one will forgerty My name As I produce flames..... Up in this b**h Chorus: No no no more Reality No no no more Tragedy No no no more Casualty No no no more Reality Outro: Srgnt blackberry please take the stand As we look at your trial We see your having problems with this But as it is justice we'll see what the people say And what I as a judge say Okay I see because I never meant for any of this too happen I was just doing my job Yeah f**ing right You worthless sh**head Get outta here You k**ed my son I k**ed ME