What if everything that we know wasn't real?
All these guns were made just to kill,
An' why do we love popping all these pills?
We're all the same,
We're all the same,
We're all the same,
We all go through pain.
We're all the same.
We're all the same.
We all go through pain.
We're all the same.
When I look in the mirror,
Don't even know who I am,
So many problems in my head you just won't understand,
I'm popping pills just to take away all of the pain
I'm trapped up with the fame I guess it's just part of the game,
I need help
I've been talking to myself for two weeks, I even played a game of hide and seek.
When I look in the mirror I see a monster when I look in the mirror I see my father.
Suicide I've been think bout it lately, Rex I love you but this world got me crazy. I'm bout to put the gun in my head and pull the trigger and up until December happens all of you remember.
Me as your dad and not a criminal, one day you come and one day you go just make me a promise that you never follow my footsteps, or my dead body is gonna show up onto your doorstep.
What if everything that we know wasn't real?
All these guns were made just to kill,
An' why do we love popping all these pills?
We're all the same,
We're all the same,
We're all the same,
We all go through pain.
We're all the same.
We're all the same.
We all go through pain.
We're all the same.
He's gay, he's black, she's hooked on crack, don't judge nobody cause we're all the same. Flesh and bone, live and die no matter what skin colour we multiply.
(Fo'real)
Have you felt like the world was on your back? Tryna be a better person but it's hard to do that.
Do you feel like something or someone is holding you back from becoming the one? You've been living in the shade tryna get a glimpse of the sun. Have you been reminiscing about everything you've done?
I have, I've been there before thinking bout giving up, I've been there before,
Hundred Xanax in my hand I'm about to pop em all only question that I got when I die where will I go?
What if everything that we know wasn't real?
All these guns were made just to kill,
An' why do we love popping all these pills?
We're all the same,
We're all the same,
We're all the same,
We all go through pain.
We're all the same.
We're all the same.
We all go through pain.
We're all the same.