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Illusion
541
Hip-Hop/Rap
Illusion was released on January 6, 2026 by SRT Records exclusively distributed by Santa Anna as a part of the album Bare With Me
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Release DateJanuary 6, 2026
LabelSRT Records exclusively distributed by Santa Anna
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blo
Blo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blo
Blo
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Exo)
[Chorus]
Shit ain't real, it's an illusion, sick and tired of losin'
Know you love me, but it don't show, so it's confusin'
I take drugs when I ain't supposed to, I'm abusin'
I can't piss in a cup every time I'm usin'
[Verse 1]
Got these pills in my mix
I wish hoes would leave me 'lone, I wish these bitches'd get off dick
Ain't you ready for your own man or you gon' die with a trick?
Had a gun in his hand and he still died with a stick
If she give me another chance, I'll never lie to the bitch
Wasted time, wasted my mind, and blew my high for a bitch
Free the solid, you got **** doin' time for this shit
Get on my knees, embrace my hands, and talk to God about this
Know I was dead wrong, but can you call the jail and tell them folks I need to head home?
Goin' jail to jail, takin' my heart, I got the same phone
Tryna save the youth, most of 'em was led wrong
Eight years later and I'm still tryna bring Greg home
Eight years later
You ain't doin' something right if you ain't got no haters
I'm still gettin' paper
She could be some harsh liquor, I still wouldn't chase her
And he could be a hard Crip and we still ain't neighbors
I'm tryna buy a big house that ain't got neighbors
Four-car garage and a barn for Milan, horse stable
Influence of the world, they watch me like cable
Wanna play with my lil' girl, but I still ain't able
Unless it's visitation
I was stealin' cars and I was already on probation
Already had some cases
Twelve pints of lean, it's time to re-up on the cases
Twelve pints of life, it's time to renew all the faces
I don't want people around that wanna see me go
Ain't no more fuckin' standin' around and stealin' from the store
Never ever fuckin' talk to 12, it's some shit you don't know
Let you tell them the wrong thing, they give you body parts like a boat
Now you in a twin bed and now you thinkin' 'bout your ho
Shit was even all around, I had to take 'em to up the score
They tried to knock me down, but I'm a star, so tell 'em open the door
We go get a penthouse, we'll be on the highest floor
My life been elevatin'
They finally let us in the building like we got reservations
I'm getting checks from marketin', I'm here to show my dedication
I want a check from Sony, I got a PlayStation
She waitin' on a call, I tell her keep waitin'
They waitin' on me to fall, I tell 'em keep hatin'
Who you rock with? Keep bangin'
You ain't got no switch, keep aimin'
I know you gon' kill for real, I hope you stay dangerous
Lost some people in a few years, I know you still angry
[Chorus]
Shit ain't real, it's an illusion, sick and tired of losin'
Know you love me, but it don't show, so it's confusin'
I take drugs when I ain't supposed to, I'm abusin'
I can't piss in a cup every time I'm usin'
Got pills inside my mix
Written by: Blo
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