Realism

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I told myself it wouldn't happen, but it did
That's so fucked, its all full though
And I shouldn't worry 'bout no photos
Yeah, this happens often, it's gon' tool off
Faces in my mind, they make me throw up
Earlier this year, I would've pulled up
Change of plans and nothing happened the way it should've
Now I'm falling back in habits that ain't good, oh

[Chorus]
Maybe I'm too quick to guess
I'm throwing words again
Keep cutting ties, peace of mind
So I can get this out there

[Verse 2]
And I was never one for realism
But I'm still the realest
Yeah, it's terrible, it's awful, it's surreal, it's gone
It goes so much deeper than a right and wrong
Overstay my welcome, I don't wanna stay too long
Yeah, stray too far from the source, it's a dud
Open doors, what's behind 'em? Give a fuck
It don't matter, it don't change nothin'

[Chorus]
Maybe I'm too quick to guess
I'm throwing words again
Keep cutting ties, peace of mind
So I can get this out there