Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can f*** off and go to hell
God d***, why they criticize me
Now s*** is on the rise so my family despise me
f*** em! And feed em cause I don't need em
I won't join em if I can 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 ya come flexing that trigga, I dig ya
That grave on the east side of town
Lay ya six feet underground
From man, to the dust to the ashes
All I remember tell me where the cash is
Clic Cloc barrel at my dome
Give all your loot or you ain't going home
But I ain't going out wit the pain
[Chorus]
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions f****** me up in my mind
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions f****** me up in my mind
m************ be driving me up the walls
Hoping that I fall but they can suck my b****
Straight jacket, strap it
In a padded room when some punk n***** can't hack it
Distracted from our reality
Now I'm let out on a minor technicality
They all f***** up now
Cause they let a n**** back on the street somehow
I'm looking for someone like me
Living in my own world to my own degree
On the loose in the city looking at the ho wit the big t******
Looking at me and I feel s*****
A little tensed up getting hot
Cause she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot
I'm trying to find ways to cope
But I ain't f****** round wit the gauge or a rope
[Chorus]
I'm having illusions [Repeats]
Some people can f*** off and go to hell
God d***, why they criticize me
Now s*** is on the rise so my family despise me
f*** em! And feed em cause I don't need em
I won't join em if I can 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 ya come flexing that trigga, I dig ya
That grave on the east side of town
Lay ya six feet underground
From man, to the dust to the ashes
All I remember tell me where the cash is
Clic Cloc barrel at my dome
Give all your loot or you ain't going home
But I ain't going out wit the pain
[Chorus]
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions f****** me up in my mind
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions f****** me up in my mind
m************ be driving me up the walls
Hoping that I fall but they can suck my b****
Straight jacket, strap it
In a padded room when some punk n***** can't hack it
Distracted from our reality
Now I'm let out on a minor technicality
They all f***** up now
Cause they let a n**** back on the street somehow
I'm looking for someone like me
Living in my own world to my own degree
On the loose in the city looking at the ho wit the big t******
Looking at me and I feel s*****
A little tensed up getting hot
Cause she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot
I'm trying to find ways to cope
But I ain't f****** round wit the gauge or a rope
[Chorus]
I'm having illusions [Repeats]