One Day at a Time

Everything real is known Everything real is known Everything real is known Everything real is known Erik Everything real is known Yeah Everything real is known Uh Everything real is known Everything real is known Let's go Momma want a choppa  Just to deal with all the pain  I been goin' thru some things  Almost want to blow my brains  Into outer space  I rather chase my dreams  Get all the fame  Fall from grace  And then come out of it  And do it all again  Momma want a choppa  Just to deal with all the pain  I been goin' thru some things  Almost want to blow my brains  Into outer space  I rather chase my dreams  Get all the fame  Fall from grace  And then come out of it  And do it all again  Never expected it to change  If it did  Then who's insane  Yeah my childhood was rough Feeling like I had enough  Always looking for a crutch  Not someone to hold me up  See with this music shit They called a gift  Can really f*ck you up  I was trying to be on time  But I guess the clock had died  Cuz by the time that I was ready  Had to put the shit aside  When I came back  To change rap  I had to change some lines  I'm a pretty straight up guy Got me speaking thru the lies  He wants that  Party, party, party  I'm guessing to catch a vibe  And I could hardly wait  To see his face But I forgot my lines  Later on that day  I got away  I had to catch a flight  Made it back in time  To see my little man  Come to life  Uh Momma want a choppa  Just to deal with all the pain  I been goin' thru some things  Almost want to blow my brains  Into outer space  I rather chase my dreams  Get all the fame  Fall from grace  And then come out of it  And do it all again  Momma want a choppa  Just to deal with all the pain  I been goin' thru some things  Almost want to blow my brains  Into outer space  I rather chase my dreams  Get all the fame  Fall from grace  And then come out of it  And do it all again Imma try this shit again But this time it came with sigs  He saw my daughter dancing  To this little demo that I did  That's what started it  He promised all the fortune, fame, Phone calls, long distance  He was giving me game  I started branchin' out  Cuz I was local Doing my thing  Talking 'bout worldwide shame  I was destined for fame  So I got up in the studio  To lace y'all with the usual  It sounded kinda different  Different good  Somethin' I wouldn't do  The fallout  Came shortly after that track I was released  And left alone  After that Stress weighin' me down  I was looking around  Suddenly it was f*ck the game  I was on my way out  Uh  Momma want a choppa  Just to deal with all the pain  I been goin' thru some things  Almost want to blow my brains  Into outer space  I rather chase my dreams  Get all the fame  Fall from grace  And then come out of it  And do it all again  Momma want a choppa  Just to deal with all the pain  I been goin' thru some things  Almost want to blow my brains  Into outer space  I rather chase my dreams  Get all the fame  Fall from grace  And then come out of it  And do it all again "Hey, hey, hey What the hell is going on here? I'm not sure exactly if you understand What we're trying to do here at Titanic Records I mean We want hits! I understand that you wanna dig deep into yourself And you know, write songs about what you're going thru but Listen here, we've invested a lot of money into you And we want that investment to come back So... I don't know what it is that you gotta do Get yourself in the studio You know Fix this problem! I, I just don't get it You, you rappers are all the same