Illusions (Harpsichord Mix)

Some people tell me that I need help

Some people can f— off and go to hell

Damn why they criticize me

Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me

— 'em and feed 'em

'Cause I don't need 'em

I won't join 'em if I can't beat 'em

They don't understand my logic

To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic

I never wanted to hurt a n—

Unless you come flexin' that trigger, I'll dig ya

That grave on the Eastside of town

Lay ya six feet underground

From man to the dust to the ashes

All I remember tell me where the cash is

Click-clack barrel at my dome

Give all your loot or you ain't goin' home

But I ain't goin' out with a bang

Wadada dang, wadadada dang, dang

I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)

All this confusions f—in' me up in my mind

I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)

All this confusions f—in' me up in my mind

Motherf—ers be drivin' me up the walls

Hopin' that I fall but they can lick my balls

Straight jacket, strap it

In the padded room where some punk zaggin can't hack it

Distracted from all reality

Now I'm let out on a minor technicality

Ahhh, they all f—ed up now

'Cause they let n— back on the street some how

I'm lookin' for someone like me

Livin' in my own world to my own degree

On the loose in the city

Lookin' at the hoe with the big —ies lookin' at me and I feel sh—

A little tensed up gettin' hot

'Cause she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot

I'm tryin' to find ways to cope

But I ain't f— 'round with the gauge or a rope

I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)