Secret Societies

Secret societies all around
So keep your mouth shut keep your faith tucked
Cuz when the cult get to buckin
It's gonna be big trouble
It's gonna be big rumble
Bring my boys up out the jungle
Cuz we down for some tussling
Down for some Scuffling
Press devil dealers they gonna start Rupturing
Pompeiing the evil volcanic spewing this lethal
People finally recognizing that they mindset was feeble but
I'm not the judge I just walk them to the doors
Behind one is eternal behind the other the burner
So use some proper discernment because the road to salvation
A long one gotta earn it
Earnest intentions
Mind games global elite conventions
Behind closed doors it's a sticky situation
So call on Lord for divine intervention the devil's resignation
But he's not giving giving up quite so easy
Shake us all around feeling feeling kinda queasy
This nausea ain't gonna stop me from breathing
True life eyes up to the lights LED my grind
Show em how I move in silence secret spy
Real G Lil Wayne stan "Don't Cry"
RIP X'd my mind treasure time
Pirate Hebrew flow praises to The Most High Adonai
Shiver me timbers won't fly
When the devil want a piece of my pie
Go home go home bye bye
Back in abyss cuz he ain't got no biz
Just tryna shine in my light
So I send him to the fire
That's the opposite side from the Holy Empire
Cuz he's lost for eternity
Lacking modernity certainly
Sending shots no ceasefire like

Woah Woah land ho!
This land I inhabit my home
I won't ever sell my soul
My savior keep me strong oh Lord
I got no shame at all
Living past my revival
Big breath I feel this force
So I keep on paving this road

So let me get to what I mean to say dark force working
Jeffrey Epstein suicide just joking
Saying guards fell asleep cover up not working
Evil blackmail scheme got the souls up for purchase
Free market so mine never going up for sale
It's that free will let yourself walk you to hell
So watch me faith walk faith talk to avail
No wraith talk Pusha T bar had to share
My main source this courage well
Got it dug deep drop the bucket in pull what you need
If you need a drink try to catch me on my dripping spree
I got gift for thee ophthalmologist I help you see
Cuz I'm cutting deep speaking on things I truly believe
Have to Epstein me if you think I'm just gon stop this speech
But it's too late
Too woke in my zone
Richard Sherman with the pick six
Leave the beast feeling six-less
Me and him so distant
We ain't talk in a minute
Used to work in his business
Quit it so I could spit it
Start working my Holy mission you dig it
Bet you do
Grab your shovel cuz we got work to do
Digging up this hell of a rabbit hole
Reaching far down run deep like satanic cult
Oops my bad
I don't know if I'm actually allowed to say that
And put it on the track like that
If they'll accept real facts like that
If I say this are they gon have my back like that
But it's too late cuz there ain't no going back from this like

Woah woah land ho
This land I inhabit my home
I won't ever sell my soul
My savior keep me strong oh Lord



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Writer(s): Isaiah Asprec
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