tpk - King Babar and His Fam lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, family Something I wish I had... But now I truly want so bad You can not believe the conditions I'm living in [Verse 1] Everyday I lay in my bed and I ponder... About why I didn't have a family of such amazing wonder... I'm watching the TV to Celesteville which feels so real The people you could feel, the colors so teal Alexander with his youth and earnesty Pom who knows what he is going to be Flora the invisible girl without a purpose But somehow she is so earnest And somehow the world keeps turning along... Because the perfect family fuels this song We have laughing together, and sitting around... People with the smiles everywhere around town, you never see a frown You never see desperation all around You never see poverty thrown to the ground It's so unrealistic, but so realistic at the same time... Just watching the TV, it's blowing my mind. Yeah! [Prelude 1] This is King Babar and his family Perfect... Completely... Perfect Completely... Perfect Perfect! Perfect [Verse 2] They have the fanciest meals served in the fanciest dish While I'm eating this fancy... instant ramen and sh** I'm throwing the cup to the floor because I don't want to eat it no more... But I have no option because obviously I am poor I'm so f**ed, I'm watching the TV, I'm out of luck... I want the adventures to happen so bad but there goes my luck My imagination so earnest I want it to happen Keep on whishin' to transport me to the world of Celesteville Where I actually feel real, where I actually can be... An elephant or an actual animal being And feel black, at the same time But Babar ain't black so I have to change my rhymes I have to figure out why the f** I am obsessed with this... Oh wait, because my life... ain't perfect I'm still staring at the screen, I'm still thinking like it's a dream Why can't I wake up, god damn it seems I'm f**ed [Prelude 2] Yeah! Yeah... Come on! Yeah... I don't know... Literally do not know... I just don't... Yeah... [Verse 3] Everybody sits together, everybody helps out? Everybody wins? Why the f** can't I get this sh** no doubt? Man we're so dysfunctional as a whole... We argue about wrong or right, it's so foretold... That our family's inferior to theirs And man it's written by television, I'm so f**ing scared That I'm addicted to this sh**, addicted to this franchise Even though the franchise recently died And I can't seem to provide anything but dead dreams... I can't seem to move on it seems... that I lack any friends Where the f** do I begin and where the f** can I end? Where the f** can I write the fanscripts that begin again? I don't even know how the f** I'm going to find my life... Because I'm not living it right, I'm just watching the TV at night King Babar is my sh**, his family's legit I want to be that but I can't really be that b**h because... [Outro] Reality... Reality s**s! You can't really beat reality So what the f** can you do? What the f** can you do? What the f** can you do!? Live it... Live it... Live it... Live it... f** it