Everything is an illusion

The walls are moving, its confusing

How I think I'm barely human or an offspring of Confucius

You're just stupid, just a unit, just a shrimp that their consuming

Looks like my mind is blooming, it looks like yours is tuned in

Came to the conclusion, I've come up with a solution

To start a revolution or wait til my point is proven

That Deejay is back on track but the feds can't track my movement

They so hype for the camera, the camera ain't even shootin'

Time it keeps on ticking, switchin', clickin' when I'm thinking

Watching the numbers dripping, off the clock, the hands is spinnin'

And with all this time I'm killing, I'm surprised I ain't convicted

And I'm steady blowing herb like I got my own subscription

Walking through this vacant space

Searching for my saving grace

My flow is hot like Satan's face, or herb getting burned on Wake & Bakes

Cook these beats like shake & bake, add sound effects and 808s

Took my own road to success it looks like I have paved the way

Stuck inside a lucid dream

Feeling fly like Cupid's wings

Yes I'm Spitting dope but I ain't got none for these stupid fiends

I'm feeling like a music fiend, addicted like its nicotine

Cutting all these fraud rappers off, guillotine

I'm fading slowly, there's no point, in trying to reach me

Please believe me when I say there is nothing you can teach me

Life ain't easy, I'm Stayin' Alive, like the BeeGees

And life is a beach but that beach ain't always breezy

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