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Verse one

I want to be in venice beach californi
(80 degree)
Sippin gin and salt water
Cause we're drowning trying to make porn
The sharks and jelly fishes get jealous
(Sperm to the sea)
And i heard about belair, brazil and the whole caribbean
Things i never heard before

Chorus
I just want something real
(oh really
I just want something real
(snow dont be silly)
I just want something real
(forever youre here pop pop pop)
I just want something real
(yeah)
Real real
(silent promises and cups with lipsticks)
Real real
(messy lip prints and endless kisses)
Real real
(blunts improvising my symphony)
Real real
(gin improvising my symphony)


Verse two
I want to be stuck in a foreign place i
Far away i
Couldn't stay i
Mentally visit chaos
Blurring things with drugs and porn

Little kids stay up to watch the same movies
You"ll never know it see how can they tell you
Just leave us alone please
Cause one day we will fly


Chorus
I just want something real
(oh really
I just want something real
(snow dont be silly)
I just want something real
(forever youre here pop pop pop)
I just want something real
(yeah)
Real real
(silent promises and cups with lipsticks)
Real real
(messy lip prints and endless kisses)
Real real
(blunts improvising my symphony)
Real real
(gin improvising my symphony)

Verse 3

Plane ticket money for bud
To travel while looking up
My imagination is infactuated by habits and drugs
Hoe shoppin eight days a week
Cause tv said fall in love
You preaching about monogamy im praying for more bucks
What i owe the system i dirty my system with
Till the day i blow up
Self destruct
Im in a journey in search of
Presidents to represent me and hide all my flaws
To drop your panties and have you in shock with a heavy jaw
None of us know what we want
Cause permanent dont exist
If eternal existed
I'll still be fucking your bitch
Doing things with no cause
When women and drugs involve
Theres a thin line where all high pilots are afraid to cross
And im crossing it cause i found what i love and im letting it kill me
I wrote this deep in the dark
To simulate
Hidden parts
Of my mind that hide my art
Maybe in a perfect world
This would work and I’d be free
But I will always pay the price
That comes with whom i want to be
My time consist of twerkers and kids that would never sleep
But constantly they would dream
Eyes open they would scheme
On how to get to size 0 or thick with commas and more 0's
It seems we be hating on who we are
Or faking on who we are
Some fake it until they make it but both the realest stars
Like relly and jetson im guessing demons wish us apart
Fuck em they noticed artist today dont speak from the heart
Hann
Will we lie awake in metal beds since we're crazy
Building castles
Practicing for a baby

Drugs distorting our memories
Too much kush for my vocal cords

Theres never too much
Never to much