This is a song about "Eg illusions"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

With third eye sight meant to see through illusions

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

My lyrics are shockers i stay on the bridges illusions feel vivid my pineal gland

While illusions form a picture frame

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

All these illusions have me lost on what i should be doin'

Into #living for illusions of wealth through dilusions of self-

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

I'm in a condition of intuitions were life's made up of illusions,

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions