Phantasmagoric conceptions with distempered reality,
the dream I was having has now become actuality,
I am speaking in the voice of a morbid condition,
a slowness of the mind of the companies volition,
arranging so the world can be in permanent entombment,
you're a slave in this world, a prison planet for recruitment,
and once again you'll follow like sheep only to find,
their work has been inscribed deep in your subconscious mind,
with idle time I'm just tryna light up, illuminate,
like the illuminati, speaking truth still true today,
spit with the knowledge of a scholar or a college kid,
wisdom is from above, you could call me Solomon,
try to shut me out saying I can't influence ish,
but the last time I checked I was influencing it,
illuminati started it but I'ma be the one to lead em,
we don't need a president, we just need our freedom,
somebody should put this on paper, I should really write it up,
wisdom is weed and I'm for higher learning, light it up...
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