Illuminati
By pinda
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I want to talk to the world and tell 'em how I feel
How everytime I drop a line one of my brothers get killed
It makes a rap artist want to start spittin'
Then in the end gangs on the streets start clippin'
Whilst Richard Branson and Bill Gates Cognac sippin'
This is not livin'
Livin' is when you're working a nine till five
Liftin' heavy ass boxes just to try and stay alive
Nigga hasn't got a car but somehow he's got to drive
So he appreciates the rusted rims fallin' off his ride
The world is going crazy, everybody is crazy
They say that Illuminati affiliated Jay-Z
Rhianna and Kanye, killed the King of Pop
Lethal overdose and MJ's heart done stop
CIA killed Bob Marley and Luther King too
Every black man is killed, how fucked up is you?
My life should be a movie shot by Martin Scorsese
Like Darth Vader the dark force made me
Dream is to see my children go to college before I die
Yet carry the burden of being six niggas alibi
So much wind of lies beneath my wings I could fly
But can't escape the sentencing of a lyrical homicide
'Cause I'm black it makes me automatically guilty
Nine grams of blow in my jacket and I'm filthy
Seems that I'm set up seven days of the week
Forced to wear a Lecter Mask so that I can't speak
Fallin' on my knees now, dying to eat
Deprived of food and water and feelin' weak
But that's just Illuminati
Don't give a fuck about anyone but themselves
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