Welcome to reality

Song Created By @hydrobrew311 With AI Singing

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Welcome to reality
created by hydrobrew311
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Welcome to reality
created by hydrobrew311

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Big topics not from the tropics and has nothing to do with weed. But:

Huge population and obese weight, just facts but it will affect your fate.
Now it breathes diet soda, now it knows diabetes
Vote for a world with more peace treaties. 
(politics is a pile of poop)
(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)
We learned from the poets, the verses, the celebrity stain:
Snoop Dig Diggity Dog - in 90"s the lame game Pog. (crip smoking weed gangsters)

Got no huggles but several struggles, like the tiny Ohio area called ruggles. 
Cornhole toss.
West Virginia and Randy Moss. 
Lost a tooth because you forgot to floss. 
Paint a picture like my man bob ross. 
Hang on Sloopy. Sloopy Hang on. 
(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)
Statistically told, humans watch riots unfold
From sane to insanity, next up on Hannity.
What about Gutfeld or Watters World, O"Rielly. 
Cause fake news is the common stylee. 
(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)
They say MAGA is the dictator state. Why the hate?
Drank a bottle of orange man bad-a-rade.
(haterade electrolyte drink)
an overpaid bobblehead hood rat with a ghetto fade.
Publish your fake (news) and take a mirror to look at;
Big ass eyelashes dummy has never read a book; and you"re fat. (morbidly obese)
(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)
(search the church; get a better weave so you can believe)
Uncle Google got nothing to do with Microsoft Bing

(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)

It is called Burger King not burger queen. 
It is called Burger King not burger queen. 

(McDonalds also known as Queen McQueef)

(EBT.STD. GDP. RFID. RIP.  Humans are a commodity)

Have they found Waldo or Snowden? 
Probably evidence of corruption and eveidence closed in?

Left and right there is a difference between. 
(you know what I mean)

Type a few words, watch the big fat jelly roll.
From fat to skinny, truth be told
Get your weave and get it glued tight
Wipe your ass until it feels just right. 
(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)(Stupid mentality. Welcome to reality.)

Description du style musical

rock rap

Langue des paroles

English

Emotional Analysis

cynical, critical, humorous

Application Scenarios

social commentary, political discourse, personal reflection

Technical Analysis

playful wordplay, alliteration, contemporary references, rhythmically complex verses

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