so reality checks   reality check from s california      w/ bruthas smokin on there   damn we rollin   hadnin the mic   till we decide about the safe life   california where i raised till this very day   hell to pay for the ways of the blaze   everyday a hundrend miles an hour   souls been devoured   never looked up above   as push came to shove   as it usually does      rejection   doin all of these drugs w/ no direction   by your whole congregation   no empathy for my situation   no place in society thats my reality]   angry dont know whos the enemy   im in deep   hard to creep from city to city   with all these hitters and the heat   killin me stealin from me makes no sense to me   so i keep it tight w/ the homies in the family   heres a reality check from the streets of california   keep your eyes wide open to whats really goin on yo   things aint always what they seem xs2 were all smokin   tryin   broken homes   chokin locos   for pesos   slingin dope by the case-os   citys for niggaz causin pandemonium   cottonmouth      bustin tracks from kid kreation   me and t he artists who performed the hardest collaberations   born and raised in the golden state   servin up some dinner   for southern conty   imperial   superial lyrical   evolution of man   for your political polution   theres no solution for these county criminal minds   just subliminal rhymes   hypnotizing mankind   heres a reality check...   xs2      heres a reality check      see california the major growth industry   are private security and penitentiary   risin from the   economies   thats why the pigs got my homies lined up against the walls   so the community can see   that the po po wont go away   open up your eyes and realize the land of sunny skeis   disguised as paradise   is a lie      heres a reality check....