This is a song about "Illuminati diss"

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

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

Professing they found one ready as this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Illuminati in control vigilante on patrols philanthropists running the show ruining souls/

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

Because this record is only to diss

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

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