Reality Lyrics – Luke Saward
Singer: Luke Saward
Title: Reality
Five years on, dunno what I’ll be doing
Got the cheques and sh#t and I’m still winning
Check my status, came from nothing
Used to be bad and a bully
Like my surname’s Witt and my first name’s James
It’s a shot in the dark, I’m gonna make my mark
Be the best I can, make the most of life
Spit till I’m dead, that’s a promise
Being honest, I’ll wanna get paid
Get away from these ends
Where a man gets shanked every two minutes
Shots ring out in the news everyday
Criminals, war crimes, shootings, stabbings
For the PM it ain’t Truss who I’m backing
It ain’t Sunak either so f#ck the Tories
Lord Binface would make a better PM than a Toff
Self isolate if you cough [remember
Many think they’re the best MC
But no-one’s ever been as rowdy as me
You think the Tories are gonna set you free?
Free from life cause you’ll be so deprived
When the coroner arrives
He’ll be so surprised that you can’t be revived
Kids out here are all shanking with knives
No wonder kids out here are losing their lives
No I can’t decide
Whether I wanna be cremated or buried alive
Cause at the end we’re all gonna die
b#tch is that a f#cking glint in your eye?
Such a p#ss# that you’re starting to cry?
Should’ve got Kris cause he’s a good guy
But knowing him, he’ll cut off the water supply
No wonder everywhere’s so f#cking dry
Asked him for answer, ain’t got a reply
If I approach that b#tch, he’ll deny and deny
No I never lie
If it was up to me, I’d say my goodbyes
Cause I know I might not live another year
If things keep going the way they’re going
I might end up in a hearse one day
And I don’t wanna see that sight
So with all of my wit and all of my might
I’m gonna carry on with this fight
I’m gonna make sure that I do what’s right
I’m high as a bird, high as a kite
Reach for the moon and the stars so bright
Then I come back down to the Earth to write
See kids shanking, an awful sight
Come closer, man, I don’t bite
Drink in my can like Phil and Madeleine [McCann
Adult Swim so they know who’s paddling
Jump on a horse, that’s what I’m saddling
Gotta go, b#tch, gonna see me straddling
Sawyer, yeah, he’s babbling
Climb up the scaffolding
Man try jump a couple guys, it’s saddening
Gotta go to the shore, these lights
Yeah, they’re dazzling
Playing football on the telly, I’m tackling
Any MC who comes near, it’s baffling
Go back to the world wars, we’re rationing
Bags and packs of weed and sniff
Kids get sad, they jump off a cliff
Gonna miss these shots, yeah, I’m gonna whiff
Got rigor mortis, yeah, I’m stiff
But I still got time to smoke a spliff
Click clack boom of my gun
I’m on the run
Tell all those p#ssies I’m out of here
Over to Spain to get some sun
Heh, this ain’t fun
This some work that I ain’t got done
Come out here and make a pun
Man, that’s your head that I just spun
f#cking dickhead, son!
Punch in the face like Tyler
Bad B savage so an opp gets riled up
Back in the bando, ICUP
Them opps are a f#cking wind-up
Get backed down an alley, no bally
Gotta go clubbing with Sam and Sally
Playing football like Mason
Man, he’s part of our generation
Rory called me last night
And he said he’d like to fight
And he said maybe tonight
Man, I gotta catch a flight
Until the morning light
I’ll do it out of spite
Wait till the time is right
Will be good to reunite
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