LOST SECRET - Conspiracy Theory lyrics

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From the shadows, they have engineered every major war revolution and recession

They control everything you read, everything you hear, and everything you see

They have managed to indoctrinate an entire populous to their way of thinking

And have infiltrated key positions in places of authority

And it is from the shadows that they have created a new politic order

A new economic order and more sinister, a new religious order

Their ultimate aim is total global domination

And they will stop at nothing to reach their goal

I bring the new world order, slaughter

Webcasted it on your camcorder, display ideas never thought of

Joe Aton the man the mystic the ma-son

Golden fleece your physical science like Ja-son

Scoiety cro-magnon elohim variety

The warrior monk Josemaria just tried to be

My astral intelligence be beyond your explanation

When aliens meet, we be the united nations

Yo if you didn't hear the news we got a lodge on the moon

With a really big crater set for Albert Pikes tomb

Yo Meta, let's start up another propaganda duet

And finish the job then make the Vatican a thruway

Yeah we doin' driveby's at the Knights of Columbus

Cause we got this funny thing bout holy orders that run numbers

As Cagliostro I was innocent check the facts

As G-Clef, the first to rep illuminati on wax

I be your paranoid mind, lights out, now you blind

A drug induced schism, for your jerkoffs to gism

New age pyramid prism, mental prison

Ya'll niggas stay leery, I'm a conspiracy theory

Mr. Square and Compass, same bloodline as Mozart

D the Dragon, spit hot flames from the heart

You don't really wanna start it

Wack-ass profane cats get backsmacked retarded

Talk about I'm worshipping Satan? Keep my frat out ya mouth

Before you catch the sword of Jason, cause I'm a real fuckin' Mason

Spreadin' love in the community, little kids is who I'm raisin'

I'm the G that's on the wall, cause you really don't wanna brawl

Nuff respect to my brothers, in the lodge of Mr. Hall

And death to all you preachers cause your tales are really tall

I'll do you on the thirteenth in the name of Demolay, it's your judgement day

Ya best to kneel to your fake God, and hope that he saves you when ya

Punk ass try to pray

Conspiracy theoryists used to get me furious

Now I love them, I'll thug them, 'come get hugged by a freemason'

A goat rider, a Satan worshipper

Me and Clef sneak templar swords through Kennedy Airport

On our way to Vatican City usin' our Scottish Rite passports

Call me Baphomet-a tron, P2 lodge member, Venus birthin' babies in December

You cannot fuck with this, I can't wait til we create a one world government

President Bush was a good puppet, and so was Bill

You can't hide, we on the back of your dollar bill

Still, I'm the judge, the lawyer, the prosecutor and the fuckin' criminal

I'm all around you, the rings ain't subliminal

Masons don't play, from Nation of Islam to the KKK