Some people tell me that I need help    Some people can fuck off and go to hell    God dam why they criticize me    Now shit is on the rise and my family despise me    Fuck em and feed em cuz I don't need em    I won't join em if I can beat em    They don't understand my logic    To my gat, to my money, and I'm hook on chronic.    I never wanted to hurt a nigga    Unless you come flexing that trigger    I'll dig ya that grave on the east side of town    Now your six feet underground    From man to the dust to the ashes    All I remember tell me where the cash is!    Click clack barrel at my dome    Give all your loot or you ain't going home    But I ain't going out on a bang    Wa dada dang wa dada da dang       (Hook)       I'm having illusions all this confusion's    Driving me mad inside    I'm having illusions all this confusion's    Fuckin me up in the mind.       Mother fuckas be driving me up the walls    Hoping that I fall but they can lick my balls    Straight jacket strap it    In the padded room where some punk niggas can't hack it    Distracted from all reality now I'm let out    On a minor technicality .... They all fucked up now    Cuz they let a nigga back on the street some how    I'm looking for some one like me    Living in my own world to my own degree    On the loose in the city looking at the ho with the titties    Looking at me and I feel shitty    A lil tensed up getting hot    Cuz she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot    I'm trying to find ways to cope    But I ain't fuckin around with a gage or a rope.       (Hook)       I'm having illusions all this confusion's    Driving me mad inside    I'm having illusions all this confusion's    Fuckin me up in the mind.