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Harsh Realities
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Harsh Realities was released on July 3, 2026 by Brisk Entertainment as a part of the album TS3
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AlbumTS3
Release DateJuly 3, 2026
LabelBrisk Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Brisk
DJ Brisk
Performer
Cashis Green
Cashis Green
Performer
Dizzy Wright
Dizzy Wright
Sampled Artist
Jay Hawkins Sr.
Jay Hawkins Sr.
Vocals
La'Reonte Wright
La'Reonte Wright
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Brisk
DJ Brisk
Composer
Jay Hawkins Sr.
Jay Hawkins Sr.
Lyrics
La'Reonte Wright
La'Reonte Wright
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Brisk
DJ Brisk
Mastering Engineer, Producer
anno domini nation
anno domini nation
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, top tier, it's like Pac here
The coaches say don't talk to the law, the cops weird
It's not a **** that I fear, my eyes clear
What I did in ten, I'm quadrupling in five years
Standards, we don't even respect the slander
They ask the questions but tryna contaminate the answers
Never picked up the bandana life
These **** toting guns that they can't even handle right
To keep the shit a stack, we don't got a chance
We just working on a couple million dollar plans
I'm making invisible moves like I'm Hollow Man
The game will make you feel like you ain't real until you shot a man
And it gotta be the same color skin
That harsh reality for tryna cap the lead
Don't be investing all that money if your album mid
Don't be investing all that money if your album mid
They say what if you fail, I say God forbid
The hate they was wishing on me, I got the opposite
That's why I throw my Locs on on some Big Poppa shit
Tell 'em I'm coming and I'm rocking who I'm rocking with
They hear us coming 'cause we popping shit
But couldn't see us with binoculars
Until I'm all inside your world like it's an Oculus
I'm just a Superman flying through Metropolis
This flow is chilly as Chicago, that's just Common sense
Buck fifty what it say on the odometer
Hit the gas and do the dash like Ford, I'm built to last
Roll the zipper straight up gas, come on and take a blast
Said what I said, I ain't taking it back
Because you went and crossed the line like you taking a bat
If I spent a couple dollars, I'm making it back
Treat the rest like it was Jenga, I'm making a stack
Youngin hit the field tryna make his quarterback
And had nobody on the block, they hit him with the sack
Watch out for the black sheep, hit you with this and that
Had you catching Z's laying flat up on your back
Couldn't rock with this, he chose to get with that
Could've heard him on the track getting to his racks
Now he murdered in the trap just for pitching packs
It's dead wrong but somebody got to live with that
Hit the gas and do the dash inside the six speed
Getting to it, I ain't worried 'bout what a bitch need
Don't sweat the minor problems when you in the big leagues
We all born to die, it's just a harsh reality
Hit the gas and do the dash inside the six speed
Getting to it, I ain't worried 'bout what a bitch need
Don't sweat the minor problems when you in the big leagues
We all born to die, it's just a harsh reality
Written by: DJ Brisk, Jay Hawkins Sr., La'Reonte Wright
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