Some people can fuck off and go to hell
 God dam why they criticize me
 Now shit is on the rise and my family despise me
 Fuck 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 nigga
 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
 Fuckin me up in the mind.

 Mother fuckas 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 niggas can't hack it
 Distracted from all reality now I'm let out
 On a minor technicality .... They all fucked up now
 Cuz they let a nigga 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 shitty
 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 fuckin 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
 Fuckin me up in the mind