[Intro] Y’all still think it’s a game? You really think they ain't out here signin’ souls? They own the money, they own the media… And they own YOU. (Beat drops—heavy 808s, sinister trap hi-hats, dark choir chants in the background.) [Verse 1] (Exposing the truth, calling out the industry.) Step in the room, shake the hand of the beast, Penthouse views, but your soul deceased. Took the deal, now you dance for the fiends, Smile for the cameras, but you ain't free. They pick who rise, they pick who fall, Sellin’ your life for the fame and the ball. You think you winnin’, you just a pawn, They own the night, they block the dawn. Labels whisper, “Make a choice,” Dollar signs drownin’ out your voice. They write the script, you play the role, Now sign that line, boy, give up control! [Pre-Chorus] (Tension builds, leading to the explosive chant.) You ain't think it’s real? Let me show you the ropes, Hollywood secrets, blood in the notes. Once you’re in, there ain't no out, Now watch the crowd scream and shout! [Chorus] (Super catchy, chant-like, hypnotic.) 🎶 Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Sign right here, troll! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now we’re in control! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now WE got your soul! 🎶 (Background echoes: "We got your soul! We got your soul!") [Verse 2] (More direct, exposing the system further.) Turn on the news, what do you see? Every headline, scripted TV. They fund the wars, they build the jails, They print the money, then watch us fail. A-list stars, fake personas, Puppets dancin’, owned by owners. They flash the signs, they run the shows, Sacrifice made, now the empire grows. Private flights, blacked-out suits, Midnight meetings on the top floor roof. You think you big? Nah, you just bait, Now here’s the crown—wear it with fate. [Pre-Chorus] (Darker tone, getting deeper into the mystery.) They put you high just to watch you fall, Every king here bows to the call. One wrong move, one wrong breath, Welcome to the game where the price is death. [Chorus] (Even more powerful, bigger choir behind the vocals.) 🎶 Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Sign right here, troll! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now we’re in control! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now WE got your soul! 🎶 (Background echoes: "We got your soul! We got your soul!") [Bridge] (Beat slows down, eerie whispers, Blaze speaking with conviction.) "You think it’s just a song?" "You think they don’t pull the strings?" "Take a look at who wins, who loses, who disappears…" "This ain't no joke. You still wanna play?" (Beat builds up… MASSIVE DROP INCOMING!) [Final Chorus] 🎶 Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Sign right here, troll! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now we’re in control! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now we’re in control! Illuminati, Illuminati, Illuminati Now WE got your soul! 🎶 (Crowd echoes: "We got your soul! We got your soul!")
