This is a song about "Mirage"

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

The path to victory's a mirage, the road is just/

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

But my mind wanders and creates me a mirage

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Morphed into an illusion like a vivid mirage

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

I cough, i thought this thunderfuck was creating a mirage,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

I've got these stupid bitches tied up at the mirage,