Some people tell me that I need help Some people can f** off and go to hell God dam why they criticize me Now sh** is on the rise and my family despise me f** em and feed em cuz 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 hook on chronic I never wanted to hurt a n***a Unless you come flexing that trigger I'll dig ya that grave on the east side of town Now your 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 going home But I ain't going out on a bang Wa dada dang wa dada da dang (Hook) I'm having illusions all this confusion's Driving me mad inside I'm having illusions all this confusion's f**in me up in the mind Mother f**as be driving me up the walls Hoping that I fall but they can lick my balls Straight jacket strap it In the padded room where some punk n***as can't hack it Distracted from all reality now I'm let out On a minor technicality .... They all f**ed up now Cuz they let a n***a back on the street some how I'm looking for some one like me Living in my own world to my own degree On the loose in the city looking at the ho with the titties Looking at me and I feel sh**ty A lil tensed up getting hot Cuz she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot I'm trying to find ways to cope But I ain't f**in around with a gage or a rope (Hook) I'm having illusions all this confusion's Driving me mad inside I'm having illusions all this confusion's f**in me up in the mind