Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I and you
Illuminati comin thru
Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I and you
Illuminati comin thru
Flow like the Cassius, swing like the Clay
One day, Ima make the whole world pay
With k.o.s and okay we bash clots-n-dot-dash
You got that right, Ima rock the Morse code tonight
Transmit n throwin fits n paparazzi like zits
Get flipped out and squeezed fresh like juicy sun kissed
And if I miss with my missles youre still gonna sizzle
Cause I frizzle fry radiation style worldwide
You got your pipeline clogged man get that puppy routed
You got the style down and since you dont know about it
Whos the loser (I am) because we come in numb love
And choicer and did I mention looser (no you didnt)
Then I do sir, producer, hit me with the juice
Much obliged got the head of a moose
So mount me on the wall of your livin room
Sure to bring the boom
Speakin like a zoom deep into your tomb
And if you feel the vibe glide true its on you
And if you need to drive right through its on you
And if your screamin "moi non plus" its like
What you tryin to do when you cant fade the true one
Eruption type volcanics I got the vocal spurtmatic
Suction cup hands upside the slammin daily planet
I do windows (on school days) spill Jim Jones (type kool-aid)
All these primrose (style bouquets) I clip those (for doomsday)
Got succulent flavor, the uprisen Savior
Manifestin thru these mics, blastin out your graveyard
Savor every bite that TOBYMAC gave ya
Turn and tell your neighbor this ball-o-dirt is goin into labor
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