This is a song about "Illuminati hookers fight club"

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

For some nice hookers, the cream of the crop

When i'm on it, on it like my job

She was the queen of the club

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh