This is a song about "Illusion"

Magic city tipping them

Vroom!, veer from the illusion/

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Those weak ass basic already used punch lines are nothing more than a voter optical illusion

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

Those weak ass basic already used punch lines are nothing more than a voter optical illusion

You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusionhappiness, living on the streets is a delusion

Morphed into an illusion like a vivid mirage

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse