This is a song about "Illuminati"

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Illuminati flow & imma keep it going

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

They are an illuminati puppet, being pulled on their strings,