Illusions (Harpsichord mix)

Verse 1 (B-Real):

Some people tell me that I need help

Some people can fuck off and go to hell

Goddamn why they criticize me

Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me

Fuck '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 nigga

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

Chorus (B-Real):

I'm having illusions

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions

All this confusions fuckin' me up in my mind

I'm having illusions

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions

All this confusions fuckin' me up in my mind

Verse 2 (B-Real):

Motherfuckers 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 fucked up now

'Cause they let a nigga 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 titties lookin' at me

And I feel shitty, 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 fucking 'round with the gauge or a rope

Chorus (B-Real):

I'm having illusions

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions

All this confusions fuckin' me up in my mind

I'm having illusions

All this confusions drivin' me mad inside

I'm having illusions

All this confusions fuckin' me up in my mind

I'm havin' illusions