Muscotti - Illusion Lyrics

Bourbon in my system, tryna beat the system
Small town rapper goes platinum, and then some
They said to be realistic, real is all I've ever been
I stand on my two feet and I shake like a ripstick

I just, keep movin', see through, til the rains through
Be smooth, stay cool, stay true
Make moves, break-throughs, pay dues
Do all that and your music will be hate proof

See, I'm not an alcoholic, that's not it
I drink to ignore the nonsense and move beyond it
A couple problems at the bottom of the bottle
I can drown away my sorrows, you can bother me tomorrow

Or don't, and it won't make a difference to me
Your lack of motivation makes you different than me
Your basic bars are basically make believe
But me I have a vision so vivid the blind can probably even see it

Totaled my car but got a whip to get me A to B
Alphabet killer all I did was murder A to Z
The house of goats, me, my team, and then some vacancy
That's all I need, and the rest can be an empty seat

I'm the definition of what you'd probably pay to be
You're the definition of what I'd really hate to be
You'd probably sell your soul for a little bit of gold
But I'm workin' seven days a week, I don't sleep

It's not a flex but I bet that I'll never be in debt
New crib new car can you guess what's next?
Drop a check on my neck and I let that shine
I'm the best I'm a vet, bet I'm gonna get mine

Rain, sleet, hail, snow
Monsoon, tycoon
Tsunami, tornado
Or a clear afternoon
Droppin' bangers like thunder
I don't need autotune
If you see me, Daffy Duck
Cause I'm looney with the tunes

I be hoopin', I'm ballin'
Alley oopin', shot callin'
And the music I been doin needs a stupid cap on it
Dunce or a dumbass maybe foolish or retarded
Dummy fire on the mic, nothin' changed since I started

I'm just playin' with em Carter
What's the plan Mr. Carter?
You, me, Jomar, we the man Mr. Carter
YFR until the death of me
Damn I'm a martyr
And the squad gon' live forever through the music that we droppin'

We made bangers from the jump, get the pump then blast
That's the way the speaker thump, let is bump real fast
And I can heard it in the trunk, and I'm drunk lets rap
And I never get stumped like you chumps, that's facts
Bitch