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 k**ing, 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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