Song: Illuminati
Artist:  Jaconons
Year: 2012
Viewed: 72 - Published at: 2 years ago

Swamp lands drop on this dark card
Late nights, invite insecure thought abroad
I'm far away
Far away from the lights and sirens
But also far away from the chains with the diamonds
Acoustic guitar and artificial beats slam
So these words can metamorph
Contort and touch down
Does it make sense?
I didn't think so
My eyes roll 12 o'clock
Beaten with a bag of Masterlocks
How it feels when 32 in
On an adventure like Finn
In before the sin
Soul Atrophy
Break down
Waste of cells
Break down
I'm beat
Time for the up keep
After years of a new world order
There has to be a new conspiracy to follow
The illuminati is fake and imaginary like all your idols
Face it, Taste it
Rag it, Tag it, Bag it up
Bury the lead
Check it
Still no mentions in my twitter feed
J 30 page spread
Because it fell out of my head
And on to a page
To a screen
On to a beat
Self fulfilling defeat
Call your bluff when your puffing blunts
Only 4 tracks, Something's up
Music flood, Time to spill some blood
I'm like The Punisher on the end of Garth Ennis' run
Going HAM on you stans, Who's the man?
I'm going Transworld, Fuck local shows for no pay
Pull you hoods up, Adventure time, it's my way
After years of the New World Order
There has to be a new conspiracy to follow
The illuminati is fake like all your idols (repeated to end)

( Jaconons )
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