Real Shhh (feat. Poltergei$t Music) Video (MV)

Yeah, listen
My mind is in a cell, I've been confined to this hell
With a decline in my health, telling lies to myself
Like everything's gonna be okay
Like everything's gonna be alright
That I'll climb up out the shadow, like, hey
Shit's real and I'm feeling the tension
Sometimes I don't know how to deal with my depression
I kept it hidden inside, now I'm thinking that it's time
To reveal my aggression
This might be the last time that you and I speak again
Cause I can no longer sit here and act fine
When you stepped on the landmine damn I'm
Doing everything that I can, not to flatline ya
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit that you deal with
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit make you feel sick
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit that you deal with
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit make you feel sick
My mind is in a daze, I'm trapped inside this maze
With no chance to escape from this hellish haze
Walking around with the feeling that I can't win
I'm looking like a f*cking zombie in my own skin
Endless nights, endless fights
Nothing I do can make the bad things go right
I can try, wish I could fly
Why the hell do I gotta be the bad guy
This that real shit that make you think about your life
This that real shit that make you think about the knife
So take my advice, no more fight or flight
Reach out for help, before you step into that light
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit that you deal with
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit make you feel sick
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit that you deal with
And this that real shit, this that real shit
That kinda shit make you feel sick