This is a song about "Optical illusion"

Morphed into an illusion like a vivid mirage

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

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

In my optical trigger like a follicle to pop at you

You forever trapped in the illusion that you thought was hell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

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

Vroom!, veer from the illusion/

And i am one of one