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illuminati illuminati pullin up in the Bugatti satan took my soul and my body for the day pray god keeps me safe as i break into the bank stank ass hoes i got the gross i gott the cheddar cool as dr pepper in a leather sweater killin in braud daylight bed this chick from dateline no stress press shirt fill the hole with dirt i flirt w ith death nah we dating visions from satan eyes dilating like im finally awaking from my slumber im teleporting now jumper souls transporting now trucker follow the rabbit now thumper as i get more bombastic its not exactly monastic im vastly Hispanic feelin manic wrapping bodies in plastic light the matches and let it all burn god damn it