This is a song about "Anti illuminati"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Your rhymes while the illuminati is in your mind all the time

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

So here i am at the store for some chips

Me im one of these anti law pigs