Reality Songtext
von Auxify

I′m gon be alright
You don't know my type
Rising to the stars
I′m not gonna be last

I'm gon give the flow
A little taster of my show
Your minds gonna be blown
Don't matter cuz you′re not alone

I′m gon be alright
Haters gonna go down
Hey don't gimme that frown
Yo, do you hear that sound?

Auxify comin′ to town
Rappers got nothing on me
Gonna be making sight
Yeah ill be alright


Takin adventure without my intention
Gonna be reckoned at my destination
Level up level up that's my ascension
Turn it up turn it up, it′s my salvation

Don't wanna slow down it ruins the show
If we slow down I will take back control
Speaking so fast it be jitter and jitter
What did I say I don′t know either

Why gotta hate me when you just can love
How can I think you are from the above
Talking like you know the way around me
But you gon get hit by the reality

Rappin is piss when you got a good flow
Auxify hitting the notes from below
Dominate music ill put out a show
Nothing on me yeah you ready let's go

I'm gon be alright
You don′t know my type
Rising to the stars
I′m not gonna be last


I'm gon give the flow
Little taster of my show
Your minds gonna be blown
Don′t matter cuz you're not alone

Goin to measure a litre
All the good deeds imma see
We poppin′ no stoppin' our mindset be growin′
We winnin' we taken a lead
But when you came up to me
And started leechin' for free
Depression and lessons the lectures the torture
I realised it came back to me
I desperately wanted to leave
You practically makin′ me plea
Comin to me without any degree
Technically asked for it don′t you agree

Haven't felt free in a while
I think imma change ma′ style
The rhyming's gonna be different
It′s gonna be makin' the mile

This is for all the haters
That like to sh*t talk behind me
Your f*kin retarded I know you don′t like it
But you get to see it for free
Instead of sh*t talkin' about me
Do something with your f*kin feet
And try to be something your parents approve of
It's so f*kin sad I can see

Now you′re going to plea
You practically begging to leave
Comin to me without any degree
Technically asked for it don′t you agree

Haven't felt free in a while
The haters be sayin′ its mild
I mean yall givin' me clout
So it′ll be makin' the mile

I′m gon be alright
You don't know my type
Rising to the stars
There's no slowin′ down

I′m gon give the flow
Little taster of my show
Well it's kinda already happened
Don′t matter cuz you're not alone