Exit Se7en - Illuminati (feat. Cappadonna)

Illuminate yourself
Don't confuse your fate for hell

Illuminati, illuminated mind and I'm feelin' haughty
My thoughts are outta this world despite my body
My wallet and my heart are both broke as hell
And I got nothing left now except a soul to sell
And I wish you all well, honestly, but
I'm done fuckin' around with this plot
Walkin' the razor's edge only left me cut
So we changin' scenes, the clapboard's snapped shut

When the world fucked with me, man it fucked up
Fate's stuck with me, I'm kissin' her with an uppercut
Don't need no gods or devils, I'm man enough
'Cause the hell they put me through made me tough

Like how my father bounced me off walls as a kid
Socked me in the mouth and smacked me in the head
Maybe I got some screws loose from what all he did
But I guaran-fuckin-tee you I can now raise the dead

Illuminate yourself
Don't confuse your fate for hell

Honestly, the world is a joke and I love comedy
But honestly, life is a horror show as a matinee
But there's kids in this show, there's no moral code
The author's unknown but not above reproach

I'm always the stepping stone
But never the destination
Just the piece of shit
That fertilizes and feeds creation
I'm so glad to see you smiling,
That's dope as hell
My experience with existence is beguiling
But I wish you well

Go ahead and tell your story, boo
I'll keep cheering you on with my head in the noose
One hand on the chopping block
Because I dared to reach for you

But whether I bleed out or time stops
My middle finger permanently frozen in a fuck you

To the universal consciousness that
Drives us towards emptiness, that
Entropy manifested with pettiness, that
Eternal jealousy of happiness, bet

Yeah, bet it all on seven
Everything you own
Trade it all for manna from heaven
Before you're gone
When everything is even
The odd one remains alone
So best become an alchemist
And turn your shit to gold
An illuminated mind shines in the dark alone
So best become an alchemist
And turn your shit to gold
So, fuck all of the rest of this
Just turn yourself to gold

Illuminate yourself
Don't confuse your fate for hell

Fuck the videos, fuck the shows
Imma keep making music until I'm gone
Maybe I'll fucking die all old and alone
But I'll illuminate the universe with my soul
Illuminati
Illuminate

Written by:
Adrian Bartholomew

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