Illusions
Yae Crxzy
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If you only tell part of the truth
Or tell me a lie what's the difference
I been trapped in a nightmare position
You got blocked like oline in a scrimmage
Caught the drift like a pick
Not a image
Cut the shit
I'm prepared for the gimmicks
I'll declare what's the fairest depiction
I got hints that my bitch also in it
But I know she gon play
Like she innocent
Still leave her holy
Like purpose of Christmas
I'm the word on the block
Now I'm winning
My feelings gon be in a hurse
When this finished
I'm a man of my word
When it comes to a verb
Got a lawyer so I ain deterred
By a sentence
My brother was murdered by envy
But I can't distinguish my niggas
From whoever did it
I cut off all niggas
I couldn't distinguish
I'd still be concerned if I didn't
Some of them guilty the others
A witness but none could determine who did it
The trenches don't sit on the bench
But the culprit in this doesn't want recognition
If word on the street
Happen ever to make it to me
They'll pay the fee
I don't wanna breathe with the thought
That my brother been taken from me
6 Feet beneath
Loose lips forbidden
When you in the face of police
News clips on ig remind me
They've taken Malik
How you catch a body not claiming it
So it's fuck all my brothers I'm blaming them
Situation fishy when I figure out the scent
I'm be pulling out the cutter and filaying them
Heart done took a beating
I won't show a sign of weakness
Cause these bitches play they role if you a simp
Put her on her toes saw my brother on her post
Everybody getting tested no exempt
Call I don't answer leave me a deposit
All of these haters keep folding like paper
They obviously all origami
Bitches I laid with continuously played me
Like PlayStation games or Atari
Killers than slid tried to wet up a nigga
Like I wasn't dripping dasani
Don't got a grip on myself but what's under my belt prolly solve any problem
Uncle a Loc keep a dick with the scope for the wipe anything that is hostile
Back on the ropes
Now the monster uncloaked
And they wishing they never had followed
Fall on my own while I'm standing ten toes
Got some pressure supplied for the drama
Got some pressure supplied for the drama
Raised to react
I discovered the fact
You can't trust one another
Your bitch will go fuck on her friend or your brother
Your daddy fuck more than your mother
Love doesn't last
Once the loyalties past just get rid
Of that slick mother fucker
When you down on your dick
With the world on your ass
They just gonna forget what's discussed
You busted your ass for them
But now you down bad
And you shit out of luck
Notice the risk that you take
When relying on faith and the essence of trust
You put me last but the first one in line
When in trouble
Threw you a pass
That you catched
But then acting as if I'm the reason u fumbled
Up in the night like a bat
And I'm still moving pack like a nigga nocturnal
Shawdy was dry with the text
So we flipping that bitch
We consider a tumble
Never did learn to be humble
Standing on all of this shit I done earned
With my burner
Die bout this shit I done earned it
Die bout this shit I done earned it
Call I don't answer leave me a deposit
All of these haters keep folding like paper
They obviously all origami
Bitches I laid with continuously played me
Like PlayStation games or Atari
Killers than slid tried to wet up a nigga
Like I wasn't dripping dasani
Don't got a grip on myself but what's under my belt prolly solve any problem
Uncle a Loc keep a dick with the scope for the wipe anything that is hostile
Back on the ropes
Now the monster uncloaked
And they wishing they never had followed
Fall on my own while I'm standing ten toes
Got some pressure supplied for the drama
Got some pressure supplied for the drama