I love talking to my friends on the daily
The real world people looking at me crazy
They don't know the perspective of a maladaptive daydream
The real life is a daydream
I swear these people got me
Daydreaming like
Day evening night
3am I can't sleep at night
In my head I'm with my friends
They not remaining inside
They stay in my life
The ones who would sustain me at times
Face to face we meet again
Sun's showing outside
And my fantasies emerge
And my friends make me laugh so loud
But no one hears a word
In my mind everything's jokes
But to the real people it's nocuous
I hear that from those folks
My friends say " they do not know us"
Friends stay impervious
To whatever that anyone say about em
When we make commotions no one's heard about em
Until all of our laughter would makes it louder
And I'm pulled away
From the real world
And I mull Away
On a reconnection
Real world friends they come and go
My imaginaries are with me forever
Cuz
I love talking to my friends on the daily
The real world people looking at me crazy
They don't know the perspective of a maladaptive daydream
The real life is a daydream
I swear these people got me
Daydreaming like
Day evening night
3am I can't sleep at night
In my head I'm with my friends
They not remaining inside
They stay in my life
The ones who would sustain me at times
Face to face we meet again
Real life is a fantasy
And my fantasy is a real life
Whenever my fantasy's vouchsafed
Everybody just looks at me outraged
And my friends cheer me up right away
With some repartee and scenarios
Of a time when we all were together in public but
Never once were they there before
We all live in the same house
It's my own mind and my bedroom
The more imaginaries that are with me
The more people I confess to
When I'm out at parties and they say Bukhari yo man how you doing
You should not be lonely
I be homesick
What my home is
Just a life that I'm living with no friends
It's hopeless
(And 2 and) and I'm dealing with it
I'm just living with it
When I'm sleeping they be chilling with me
It be better when Mary is in my system
Hearing everyone internally
They be taking care of me maternally
People catching me conversing red handed
B CB But it's feeling like a little burgundy
I hope that my roommates ignore it
When they catch me I start to implore them
To just apprehend all my stacking frets
And just hear my thoughts and explore them
When the episode would finish
And the noise starts to diminish
I look around and recognize
A real friend never existed
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I love talking to my friends on the daily
The real world people looking at me crazy
They don't know the perspective of a maladaptive daydream
The real life is a daydream
I swear these people got me
Daydreaming like
Day evening night
3am I can't sleep at night
In my head I'm with my friends
They not remaining inside
They stay in my life
The ones who would sustain me at times
Face to face we meet again
Sun's showing outside
And my fantasies emerge
And my friends make me laugh so loud
But no one hears a word
In my mind everything's jokes
But to the real people it's nocuous
I hear that from those folks
My friends say " they do not know us"
Friends stay impervious
To whatever that anyone say about em
When we make commotions no one's heard about em
Until all of our laughter would makes it louder
And I'm pulled away
From the real world
And I mull Away
On a reconnection
Real world friends they come and go
My imaginaries are with me forever
Cuz
I love talking to my friends on the daily
The real world people looking at me crazy
They don't know the perspective of a maladaptive daydream
The real life is a daydream
I swear these people got me
Daydreaming like
Day evening night
3am I can't sleep at night
In my head I'm with my friends
They not remaining inside
They stay in my life
The ones who would sustain me at times
Face to face we meet again
Real life is a fantasy
And my fantasy is a real life
Whenever my fantasy's vouchsafed
Everybody just looks at me outraged
And my friends cheer me up right away
With some repartee and scenarios
Of a time when we all were together in public but
Never once were they there before
We all live in the same house
It's my own mind and my bedroom
The more imaginaries that are with me
The more people I confess to
When I'm out at parties and they say Bukhari yo man how you doing
You should not be lonely
I be homesick
What my home is
Just a life that I'm living with no friends
It's hopeless
(And 2 and) and I'm dealing with it
I'm just living with it
When I'm sleeping they be chilling with me
It be better when Mary is in my system
Hearing everyone internally
They be taking care of me maternally
People catching me conversing red handed
B CB But it's feeling like a little burgundy
I hope that my roommates ignore it
When they catch me I start to implore them
To just apprehend all my stacking frets
And just hear my thoughts and explore them
When the episode would finish
And the noise starts to diminish
I look around and recognize
A real friend never existed
The real world people looking at me crazy
They don't know the perspective of a maladaptive daydream
The real life is a daydream
I swear these people got me
Daydreaming like
Day evening night
3am I can't sleep at night
In my head I'm with my friends
They not remaining inside
They stay in my life
The ones who would sustain me at times
Face to face we meet again
Sun's showing outside
And my fantasies emerge
And my friends make me laugh so loud
But no one hears a word
In my mind everything's jokes
But to the real people it's nocuous
I hear that from those folks
My friends say " they do not know us"
Friends stay impervious
To whatever that anyone say about em
When we make commotions no one's heard about em
Until all of our laughter would makes it louder
And I'm pulled away
From the real world
And I mull Away
On a reconnection
Real world friends they come and go
My imaginaries are with me forever
Cuz
I love talking to my friends on the daily
The real world people looking at me crazy
They don't know the perspective of a maladaptive daydream
The real life is a daydream
I swear these people got me
Daydreaming like
Day evening night
3am I can't sleep at night
In my head I'm with my friends
They not remaining inside
They stay in my life
The ones who would sustain me at times
Face to face we meet again
Real life is a fantasy
And my fantasy is a real life
Whenever my fantasy's vouchsafed
Everybody just looks at me outraged
And my friends cheer me up right away
With some repartee and scenarios
Of a time when we all were together in public but
Never once were they there before
We all live in the same house
It's my own mind and my bedroom
The more imaginaries that are with me
The more people I confess to
When I'm out at parties and they say Bukhari yo man how you doing
You should not be lonely
I be homesick
What my home is
Just a life that I'm living with no friends
It's hopeless
(And 2 and) and I'm dealing with it
I'm just living with it
When I'm sleeping they be chilling with me
It be better when Mary is in my system
Hearing everyone internally
They be taking care of me maternally
People catching me conversing red handed
B CB But it's feeling like a little burgundy
I hope that my roommates ignore it
When they catch me I start to implore them
To just apprehend all my stacking frets
And just hear my thoughts and explore them
When the episode would finish
And the noise starts to diminish
I look around and recognize
A real friend never existed
Writer: Bukhari King
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