Ill-M-I

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, I'm'a make the whole world pay 
With k.o.'s and okay we bash clots-n-dot-dash 
You got that right, I'm'a 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 you're 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 don't know about it 
Who's the loser (I am) because we come in numb love 
And choicer and did I mention looser (no you didn't) 
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 it's on you 
And if you need to drive right through it's on you 
And if your screamin' "moi non plus" it's like 
What you tryin' to do when you can't 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