Aug - IllusiOns lyrics

[intro – big O] Mic check 1 2 Spit a glimpse of my life, and all these things I do Ditch my crew just to 
Drink my brew Ditch my crew
 just to hit my boo, dha [Buddha] Miss back when I had a crew cut Fo I grew up Now I know too much Sipping booze out a blue cup just to get by,
 why? wait, who what? [Verse 1 - bigO] Mid afternoon,


 half amused Cup of crushed cubes near cashews and a pack of chew 
and Some Absolut
, and, hash n shrooms Got things that I have to do, but rather relax, eat snacks, kick back n snooze And screw around, act a fool Then, cruise the town pa**ing through All, extra loud blasting tunes Life's, LUPEd around and past The Cool Attitude all bruised all black and blue And half Maroon, attached with Allen screws And a tad of glue, a tat that I can't remove The same excuse, my facts confused, but I have to choose Between me and my vices Or belief in a righteous Life that's, full of bright lights or fight the dark night, to defeat this crisis But, any way that I slice it, I'm still eating at prices Above my means, I need to break free, from this leash, and besiege these tyrants! [Hook x2 – Pierre Anthony] This is that Rollin' trees, smoking weed, sippin' brew By any means behind the scenes do what you need to do You either chasing highs or staying clean, what it mean to you? This life is short why your face so long? Boy, all you need is truth [Bridge] All I need is, all I need is, All I need is, All I need is truth All I need is, all I need is, all I need is, baby all I need is you All you need is, all you need is, all you need is, all you need is truth All you need is, all you need is, all you need is, baby all you need is you [Verse 2 – Nappi Devi] Truth is I'm schizophrenic Truth is I don't' understand this Life I hold So this Patron sure do come in handy Or maybe that's my belief Or maybe I'm another n***a tryna sleep So count your seed 1 2 3 4 5 bullets hit, you down to see? The lies they told us You guys say so what? You rather pour up sh** I'm about to roll up Smoke my weed getting high till the stress removed A while ago I ain't have a clue Till I found out all I need is truth I'm seeing through your bullsh** Your full clip amusement To thee, though its bullsh** So music is all a n***a need Written violence with my pen n ink Heard those sirens and now its silence do we n***as think The words the preachers preach Ears they haven't reached But when the evil speak You put it on repeat So God give me strength before it's all over I know the peace is on the way I'm just a few steps closer, tribe [Hook x2 – Pierre Anthony] This is that Rollin' trees, smoking weed, sippin' brew By any means behind the scenes do what you need to do You either chasing highs or staying clean, what it mean to you? This life is short why your face so long? Boy, all you need is truth