This is a song about "Illuminati kills robert"

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

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Kills any body with just his pencil.

My criteria ain't even that serious

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives