This is a song about "Klue klux klan"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Met a man last night he said his name was jim.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

It was you got me into rap with stan

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze

I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,