Rox - Reality lyrics

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Rox - Reality lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ima stay high (so high so high) [Chorus: Rox] My life got many lows Cope through these notes See a good guy but judge when he spoke Still I ask why Why is hate free? Numb I stay high No answers in reality [Verse 1: Rox] Man these outsiders They don't realize what this music doing Got the nerve hint a verb But coward when I mute the music f** all that, don't call me Y'all lost that I gave love All that Left with none Dissolved that Guess karma resolved that Hopefully Anyways Approachin me Nah get away Like I ain't got no sh** to say To you or you or you Ahh/Soon you'll see the truth Maybe then y'all get my actions Why I stay up past the roof This rappin no backpacking I'm taxin these fiends Ashin' Anything that smokes Relapsin to find the pa**ion Inspired by level im on An I ain't got my soul I replaced it with my songs An Yall can keep the rap I don't want it back I made the map An did lap Then lapped ya An I stridded back We winnin' So we bustin lines like The ones that Keep words tight No wide Usin college Cause we graduated highs On time Assign the beat an rhyme f** a lesson This a statement Every genius out their mind Roll it Spark it It's Devine I'm Creative with my lines Innovative demonstratin' Get the greats/ An redefine [Chorus: Rox] My life got many lows Cope through these notes See a good guy but judge when he spoke Still I ask why Why is hate free? Numb I stay high No answers in reality [Verse 2: Rox] Yeah I see the people, I don't hear em, Probly cause they talkin' For the wrong reasons Freezing Teeth chatter when I'm speaking Bars move the whole earth Wake up Ina different season Really seemin' That Ima heada this time There ain't no f**in slowin controlin me No rewind An Ima get remote Decode all of the f**in lies All the d** See they coincide It's the guide to this life of mine But Don't push me Don't stress me Or be too quick to judge Free your mind An Let it breathe I'll speak until it opens Up Seek until I find it What Causes feelins in ur gut Visions turn reality Imposi man imposi what? Nothin is Handlin biz Shakin exploding We blowin like fizz Shootin reload it I pull it again An they callin me Steph Got the cure for the win Yeah, I'm the cure for the win This is pre game homie I don't gotta pretend [Chorus: Rox] My life got many lows Cope through these notes See a good guy but judge when he spoke Still I ask why Why is hate free? Numb I stay high No answers in reality [Outro: Rox, Tek] (n***as wanna hate, n***as wanna hate n***as wa n***as wa n***as wanna hate) Numb I stay high no answers in reality (n***as wanna hate, n***as wanna hate n***as wa n***as wa n***as wanna hate) Numb I stay high no answers in reality