Whispering: Reality, reality, it's reality Reality, reality, reality, its reality (3X) Well I get up in the morning shower up and take a drive I'm feeling kinda good cause its good to be alive The radio is playing ("Its so hard to say goodbye") It makes me think of all my homies that died Pain in my heart frustration in my mind Is my kind or is man blind I see my black sister sellin booty in the street (Do she wanna get high?) Or do her kids need to eat I creep; later along I see more drama (Oh Lord) What a brother got to do to make a dollar? Sellin more cain than the little stick up kids Innocent fix in the middle Kitty gotta body at a party now we lives upstate To late to change a great mistake Thoughts crowd my mind as it gets colder Cops pull me over cause I'm in a Range Rover I never sweat it; forget it that's how it be Cause where I'm livin yo its reality (Chorus) Everything I see (is reality) Cops harassin (is reality) In my city (is reality) Scratching: