ILLUSION V2 Lyrics

High off the acid, With optical illusions

Start to see some weird shit, Having so much confusion

Questioning reality, With shit ain't even there

This guy out on fucking mars, And he ain't even aware

High off the acid, With optical illusions

Start to see some weird shit, Having so much confusion

Questioning reality, With shit ain't even there

This guy out on fucking mars, And he ain't even aware

He out where the stars be with psychedelic visions

He acting like an AI, Don't even know he's tripping

Try to snap him back to earth, Nothing ever fucking works

Wake up to the sound of thunder like he was a power surge

Undercover FBI, Turns out it was fucking lies

She got red all in her eyes, Out in space on cloud nine

Walk outside with stuff so bright, Why I sleep through day and night

Dressed up in all black and white, Pull up on a red light

Make a bitch do his dance, Throwing shots at his hands

Imagining the worst case, Like being in a sketchy place

But I got my friends with me, Real ones and not the fakes

Chilling out by the lake, While they all get fucking baked

Everything falls out the sky, Saw it with my own eyes

Start to levitate and fly, No wonder you wont reply

I want my shit answered, At least up to my standards

Remember when this was announced

Gonna make the crowd bounce

High off the acid, With optical illusions

Start to see some weird shit, Having so much confusion

Questioning reality, With shit ain't even there

This guy out on fucking mars, And he ain't even aware

High off the acid, With optical illusions

Start to see some weird shit, Having so much confusion

Questioning reality, With shit ain't even there

This guy out on fucking mars, And he ain't even aware

Breaking off from that group, Most of them are toxic youth

Talking shit to boost their ego, Found out it was a placebo

Effects wore off then it hurt, Made me feel like I'm not worth

Anything to anyone, Can't realize what they done

So I hope that made you happy, Don't need your fake ass sorry

Don't come on running back

Got everything that you lack

I'm just trying to do my thing, So stop getting in my way

This ain't an illusion, I actually really wanna do it

In the woods, Look at the moon

Thinking imma be there soon

My growth is gonna sky rocket, I'll have hundreds in my pocket

Music is peace in my mind

Something you can't often find

That's why imma work on mine, Hoping that I get so high

I just wanna make it big, Maybe book a few gigs

Whatever helps me on my grind, Great things must take time

I think I'm on the right path

Hopefully this thing will last

If it don't it don't matter, This is only the first chapter

High off the acid, With optical illusions

Start to see some weird shit, Having so much confusion

Questioning reality, With shit ain't even there

This guy out on fucking mars, And he ain't even aware