This is a song about "Illuminati diss"

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

And you niggas will acknowledge this

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

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

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

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Spit a poem or a diss

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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