Greet My Reality
Out of bed, up for the day,
Greeting my own reali”tay”
Who knows what will happen today in the real world of Arabella?
Will I say yes to the dress in Nordstrom or from the toddler get her tiara?
At school, will I find love and hip hop with the guy standing in the hall?
Is he living in the real world or a human wrecking ball?
Does Chrisley or Mama know best when my hopes are Kar-dashed?
Will I get invited to the party down south or will I be on the D list?
My life sometimes feels like an episode of Punk’d or girls behaving badly
But with American grit, my own reality will be better than shows on the telly.