This is a song about "Against illuminati"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Mainstream artists are all retarded illuminati makin profits off garbage

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Crave hedonic pleasures, somewhat demonic, not illuminati or masonic

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

I don't know what to do so i throw some illuminati signs