This is a song about "Your delusional"

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

You're inflated and delusional, thinking you goin' get this

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

I was a juvenile my gone to delusional

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Or something that you paid for

Your on fire.. your on fire

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

I'm everything that they call nice

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

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

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Leave your running to your mamma,

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Delusional where you think you have skill