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Illuminati

talking: Fan]

Ohh, yo, ohh shit man, what up dunn?

Yo where've you been at man?

Yo we need you man

You gotta put out that knowledge

Kick that street knowledge G

Please man, you got that drugs

I need my fix of that dope

C'mon man, please man, you got it man, c'mon man[Prodigy:]

Now the latest gun drive, jelly beans

GMT peyote, I know you feel me

P's song is a natural tripping me

My rhymes is so vivid, you start to see things

Way different, America's fake

I was fast asleep, but now I'm wid awake

I was under the spell of Kangol and reserved notes

Religion and fashion, I used to be flashy

'Til I had a total recall, forgot what I've already knew

It took me 33 years for me to see the truth

Ever so clear I was too young

I couldn't articulate myself the right way son

But now let me break it down, pass it all around

This is not a theory, the conspiracy is real

They wanna put me in a straightjacket in a padded room

And tell the world is 12 monkeys so they can be confused[Chorus: x2]

Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body

Secret Society trying to keep their eye on me

But I'm a stay incogni' in places they can't find me

Make my moves strategically[Prodigy:]

They say life is like Chess

But fuck that I'm tired of playing games with you kids

Ain't no time for playing, check the rhymes it's insane

I write it for the streets, for the hood inspiration

Inspire every party to map where it's poverty

I started with a Mobb but now I got an army

With soldiers and troopers

The TV and the radio scared the death of us

So we hit the YouTube up

Now I got millions of views

Now watch how many rappers follow what P do

Now I'm too hoody to conform to the program

I'm too much of a rebel for me to try to fit in

Nigga! It don't matter on the color of your skin

Right now you either positive or you negative

I got friends in high places, multiple races

And coaches on my side, all you got is paper

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