Escape Reality
Yeah
For the people

(Hook)

Escape Reality
I gotta change it
Fears been after me
I gotta face it
Don’t be mad at me
I tried to changed it
Momma I hope you’re proud of me
I gotta make it

Verse 1

On my way from school
I ain't know what to do
I used to get high
Picked that up from school
Momma couldn't believe it
Damn now she seen it
Had no real reason
She took that shit as treason
Well here's the reason

Now she mad that I'm getting high
I was just trying to balance out the lows
Now that the  time went by
I really should've picked some better bros

Well who knows
Didn't want to return home
Cause of woes
I was feeling it down low
Real low
School was feeling like second home
Second home
Momma is something you need to know
You got to know

(Hook)

Escape Reality
I gotta change it
Fears been after me
I gotta face it
Don’t be mad at me
I tried to changed it
Momma I hope you’re proud of me
I gotta make it
Verse 2

Everybody fighting battles that you can't see
Man I'm shooting my shot cause its hands free
I know the misunderstoods understand me
With our marvelous styles shoutout Stan Lee

Don't get it confused
Not tryna belittle you fools
I'm tryna give you some food for thought now eat your food
I been through it
Its nothing for me to just prove
Now take notice
I'm speaking for people at school

Before you go crazy right
Just take second first is he alright?
(Are you alright?)
Ain't seen her in awhile just second first ask about her life
(Tell me about your life)

Just don't judge me
Please just love me
I'm not perfect
Nor I want to be
I'm just tryna be
The best I can be
Nothing more to say its something I gotta face
(Hook)

Escape Reality
I gotta change it
Fears been after me
I gotta face it
Don’t be mad at me
I tried to changed it
Momma I hope you’re proud of me
I gotta make it

Verse 3

I gotta make it
For the people I know they waiting
I know they waiting
See the hits I know they hating
I know they hating
Save your life I know you faking
Just stop faking
Think I'm stupid I spotted you
Now a rude awakening

This time right
This time like
This shit we call life
Its funny right
But we got a life
Ride in the light
Riddle me this alright

How many ya'll know someone that's fly as hell
But when they go home they go through hell
All the pain that they feel is to no avail
And theres no one out there to tell

Coming home from school this all I do
I make beats and I hope to get back to school
Then I try to leave the pain away
Then I realized that shit ain't going away
I guess I just can't

(Hook)

Escape Reality
I gotta change it
Fears been after me
I gotta face it
Don’t be mad at me
I tried to changed it
Momma I hope you’re proud of me
I gotta make it