[Verse 1]
He passed the blunt in the name of paying homage to ancient knowledge
I bluntly passed and said our forefathers would not acknowledge
The self-destructive lifestyle we living goes against common logic
But fuck it, we be on it constant like the Project
In a world where fast money's the object
Because it leads to sex and other ungodly conquests
How you finna tell a nigga there ain't no illuminati?
It's simple: you get your power quick, just gotta sell your body, or your soul..
That's if the media ain't taken it already
They deadly, they take your head and run it through with a machete
So now your bran's screwed, it's all about being cool
And 'fuck rules', false 'I love you's and everything new
Just imagine if I own an iPhone
And if I don't get the new nice one, my life's gone
Keep in mind I've owned every version since its inception
Your mind's under possession of the corporate deception
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
School and I never saw eye-to-eye like iris
The principle's I'll get more pupils if I'm on my third eye shit
But they, would rather censor me, the truth must be their enemy
Like: "stop asking smart questions; that's stupidity"
Oh really? Well I apologize for my higher mind
The only solid element on the rise like iodine
Though I ain't dying anytime soon
This my reign of terror, bout to bring the fucking monsoon to these goons
Then the white man lie that every innovator must have been bleached
But you accept it cause the falsehood's been rooted so deep
You mention Afrocentrism, they tell a nigga "don't speak"
Well I seek, the true skin colour of Adam & Eve
The end of the world's coming, now they all wanna be holy
Now they wanna party with G-O-D
Well, I pray to God that Jesus got a soft spot for these hypocrites
Cause the way I see it, these niggas ain't getting shit
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
It's too soon to be acting like Illuminati
But when I'm thirty, triangles and dead bodies
We be chasing the dollar sign upon which lies
The riddle riddled pyramid eye, Free Mason ties
Starting a fire like Cremation
Which is to raise the stakes or meet your maker like Creation
...(business, religion)
...
Funny, last week I saw my pastor at the strip club
Today his sermon's bout how everybody need to get love
Our God, Allah and Jah are the same
Ancient hate smothered the brotherhood and made us place the blame
...
I'm guessing you and I both know even the truth's a lie
Living in a super paradigm where only few survive
... Might as well go for suicide
(gunshot)
He passed the blunt in the name of paying homage to ancient knowledge
I bluntly passed and said our forefathers would not acknowledge
The self-destructive lifestyle we living goes against common logic
But fuck it, we be on it constant like the Project
In a world where fast money's the object
Because it leads to sex and other ungodly conquests
How you finna tell a nigga there ain't no illuminati?
It's simple: you get your power quick, just gotta sell your body, or your soul..
That's if the media ain't taken it already
They deadly, they take your head and run it through with a machete
So now your bran's screwed, it's all about being cool
And 'fuck rules', false 'I love you's and everything new
Just imagine if I own an iPhone
And if I don't get the new nice one, my life's gone
Keep in mind I've owned every version since its inception
Your mind's under possession of the corporate deception
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
School and I never saw eye-to-eye like iris
The principle's I'll get more pupils if I'm on my third eye shit
But they, would rather censor me, the truth must be their enemy
Like: "stop asking smart questions; that's stupidity"
Oh really? Well I apologize for my higher mind
The only solid element on the rise like iodine
Though I ain't dying anytime soon
This my reign of terror, bout to bring the fucking monsoon to these goons
Then the white man lie that every innovator must have been bleached
But you accept it cause the falsehood's been rooted so deep
You mention Afrocentrism, they tell a nigga "don't speak"
Well I seek, the true skin colour of Adam & Eve
The end of the world's coming, now they all wanna be holy
Now they wanna party with G-O-D
Well, I pray to God that Jesus got a soft spot for these hypocrites
Cause the way I see it, these niggas ain't getting shit
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
It's too soon to be acting like Illuminati
But when I'm thirty, triangles and dead bodies
We be chasing the dollar sign upon which lies
The riddle riddled pyramid eye, Free Mason ties
Starting a fire like Cremation
Which is to raise the stakes or meet your maker like Creation
...(business, religion)
...
Funny, last week I saw my pastor at the strip club
Today his sermon's bout how everybody need to get love
Our God, Allah and Jah are the same
Ancient hate smothered the brotherhood and made us place the blame
...
I'm guessing you and I both know even the truth's a lie
Living in a super paradigm where only few survive
... Might as well go for suicide
(gunshot)
( Rage (NG) )
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