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We a secret society so why you keep trying me?
Skull and Bones holding the throne, they keep eyeing me
Watching every move I make
The more money I earn the more money they take
This shit’s fake, give me a break
This ain’t a free land, they pulling them strings
We like some puppet motherfuckers bowing down to the king
But fuck that, we attack spitting nothing but facts
Kicking knowledge to the people yo we burn it on wax
This computing, this pollution, words written in stone
This institution is corrupt, we still calling it home
Brainwashed in symbolisms, since birth we’ve been in prison
Living the life that we’ve been given through the government’s vision
Masonry basically democratic plagiary
Tracing me wherever I go, they’ll keep chasing me
I break free, shine the light on Capitol Hill
The revolution motherfucker’s Randam Luck and Ill Bill
Skull and Bones holding the throne, they keep eyeing me
Watching every move I make
The more money I earn the more money they take
This shit’s fake, give me a break
This ain’t a free land, they pulling them strings
We like some puppet motherfuckers bowing down to the king
But fuck that, we attack spitting nothing but facts
Kicking knowledge to the people yo we burn it on wax
This computing, this pollution, words written in stone
This institution is corrupt, we still calling it home
Brainwashed in symbolisms, since birth we’ve been in prison
Living the life that we’ve been given through the government’s vision
Masonry basically democratic plagiary
Tracing me wherever I go, they’ll keep chasing me
I break free, shine the light on Capitol Hill
The revolution motherfucker’s Randam Luck and Ill Bill
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