Experience a growth to move forth, building more elementary schools to relate to our conditions, property strikin & stress driven, I look in ma eyes when I stair in the mirrior... Wit this album, I put ma passion... Da real fearers & deemed spirits said it twice so wat is it? I still search for the lite but darkness secludley touchess our dailey life... Death due to weapons wit young dark complection, the number sprits of last month progressin, in urban low housing sections... Trapped in a bubble float ova time... To orbit like clouds over da moon to invade Earth soon... (WE DOWN UNDA!) 





Street Illusions, visions of niggas shootin... Afew cats want ma life... But, I move so nice, only menuevers thru the night... I kick-off rounds, den the siren sounds chase me thru the town, in da vet wit ma top down...

Street Illusions, visions of niggas shootin... Afew cats want ma life... But, I move so nice, only menuevers thru the night... I kick-off rounds, den the siren sounds chase me thru the town









Street Illusions, visions of niggas shootin... Afew cats want ma life... But, I move so nice, only menuevers thru the night... I kick-off rounds, den the siren sounds chase me thru the town, in da vet wit ma top down...

Street Illusions, visions of niggas shootin... Afew cats want ma life... But, I move so nice, only menuevers thru the night... I kick-off rounds, den the siren sounds chase me thru the town...





Im like a novel wit many chapterz a writter wit visions of modern death wit eternal after life after. Recarnated into a sparrow that sore thru lite, like a kite thru rain thru storm, till he flew straight into da burnin sun, to compare as one. Now he's dat lite that bird those wings will fly forever free, like salt water fish swimming in colonies compared to da streets, contain in da room wit one bell build a country, wit one blanket &; 2 sheets, stay alert at nite, like a baby fightin ma sleep. Im runnin from dreams, strainin ma eyes cant breath in da dark, the fast lite coming & going.





Street Illusions, visions of niggas shootin... Afew cats want ma life... But, I move so nice, only menuevers thru the night... I kick-off rounds, den the siren sounds chase me thru the town, in da vet wit ma top down...

Street Illusions, visions of niggas shootin... Afew cats want ma life... But, I move so nice, only menuevers thru the night... I kick-off rounds, den the siren sounds chase me thru the town...