Wise Intelligent - Illuminati | Текст песни

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Lucifer Son of the morning, shalom, good day good morning
All of the livin are mourning, he affixes sixes on them?
But didn't the scripture warn them? delivered the revelations?
Still they debatin Satan's use of major corporations

Remember the plantation, remember the black enslavement
Remember the soul debasin, globe defacin, hidden persuaders
Remember your colonization, colonial education
Ignorance and nigger shit, we get from the radio station

Performers are getting younger, the dresses are getting shorter
It's funny how these pedophiles market your sons and daughters
Target and breech your borders, kidnap your seeds deport them
Transport them over overseas where devils fiend auction and bought them

In ayiti someone caught them, if these are the seeds we lost them
Tossed them to hell they fell for what his system taught them
Gimmie a minute to prove this, call it conspiracy theory
You never knew what the truth is, be sure that my enemy hear me

All of this talk about Jay Z, being illuminati
Or whether they got to Kanye, or whether or not they both gay?
This is irrelevant subtext call it celebrity gossip
Your taking it out of the context of Lucifer's pertinent subjects

We live in the projects, we descend from slaves
A lot of us don't even got shit, and do anything to get paid?
Who Jigga that nigga ain't Satan, and West just hood at best
And If they homo, I do not know and I could care less

Nahh they ain't the Bilderbergers, nahh they ain't the Rothschild's?
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That's right they da Rockefeller's, nahh that's just dem niggas style
Illuminati sellin your mind soul and body
and they ain't ever need no rappers to accomplish that

rhythm I ride on top of that, given you the truth so copy that
soon the e-conomy collapse, great tribulation after that
skull and cross bone pirate hats, British west indies company cats
we call that Steve Cokely raps, illuminati coming but I'll be back

Before they collapse the market, they're criminalizing farming
they're silencing you for talking, while turnin us all into peasants
Agricultural patents ConAgra causing famines
Monsanto's seeds that terminate the natural birthing action

Controlling the food supply, choosing who should live or die
Confusion rules you choose the lie, illusion illuminates your mind
These are the last times, spend them getting organized
Victory be with the strongest tribe, the ones that forge the tightest ties

The light is ours, they're the sons of darkness in disguise
Edom's fall is Jacob's rise, so the prophets prophesized
Cecil Rhodes mining more than just De-beers
We're rewinding through the years but you would rather drink da beers

While your peers disappear, off the corner every year
Prison population risin' abortion clinics everywhere
Truth is they don't want us here, there's no cotton left to pick
Physical labor is redundant, secret shifts in politics.