This is a song about "Supremacy illusion"

Morphed into an illusion like a vivid mirage

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

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

An illusion of the brain

It's been nothing but pain

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion