This is a song about "Lies manipulation rituals mark of the beast dirty unorganised illuminati"

Womanizing to say the least

Opposite coast from the beast,

I learned from the father of lies that i'm nuts

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I feel death start to smother me, from the weight of all my lies,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Illuminate the room and prepare for lies of satan.

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Replaced with kids sayin' "did you listen to the wack bar of that illuminati fool?"//

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