[Intro]
(KB)

[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
I'm getting money, I must be Bilderberg
These other rap n***as hating 'cause they feelings hurt
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
I'm getting money, I must be Bilderberg
These other rap n***as hating 'cause they feelings hurt
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra

[Verse 1: Mike Dece]
Open the door, I'm controlling these whores
But at times I get racks I be leaving it closed
You other rap faggots hiding in the attic
You acting like you in Bohemian Grove
Leave it alone
You do not comprehend me or the feats that I get to my own
You talking 'bout murder and choppers and curving these boppers
But sorry, I'm [?] give me your soul
You faker than [?] non-existent like north woods
Whole operations were caught and been taken like bitches who raped us before could
Whores should shut down their vocals, censoring like soap on their [?] be learned
All on my dick cause its Bilderberg shit and the money I print like a federal reserve
Bitches deserve every place and replacement of space that is placed in her urn
Emptying spaces returning these tastes of races [?]
Your wife made me earn, that is my job, not this rap shit that you chose to praise and confirm
I order my bitches to finish my dishes and suck on my physics and choke on my sperm
Fuck her to burn
Tell her that I never gave any fucks like it's missionary
4 or 5 pills in my system, my goons never missing, my force expeditionary
Whores on my dick 'cause I'm Jesus, they all will believe us, that's even in missn mary
Cokey Shorez Posh Gang, you know that we got game, 'cause that's my fucking military
[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
I'm getting money, I must be Bilderberg
These other rap n***as hating 'cause they feelings hurt
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
I'm getting money, I must be Bilderberg
These other rap n***as hating 'cause they feelings hurt
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Secret society, seeing through lies when they trying to feed me the shit I despise
Anybody who try me has mentally died and my all-seeing eye will prevent you from hiding the data
I'm high and I'm arrogant, fly in the air with the gun under carriage equipped with my pistol and missile
Equip it to kill all you snitches, brainwashing, my dick is in illegal alien bitches
I'm alien pimpin', I'm mailing these woman, intergalactically out of this galaxy
You can be mad at me, it doesn't matter, I'll shatter you casually
Deep rooted voodoo protection is magically mashing me up against weaker opponents
I stay on my toes for my hoes every moment and you didn't notice your lady was showing a bird for the omen
2 59, no need to remind me that people are grimy
My c section prices of life are so slimy
I'm blooded, I'm gangsta, got zoe pound behind me
The law cannot buy me what bothers define me
I'm draped in these diamonds and gold and I'm shiny
Got swag on my hiney, you faggots keep whining
I'm stacking these shroomies while high and reclining
So numb that I'm mining cocaine in my sinus
And bitch I'm the best, motherfuck your A minus
It's King Astro Slikk, you'll bow down to your highness
My Bilderberg strategy's been through the flyest
I'm Posh Gang, like, mm-hmm, highly reputable, highly unshootable
President drones will poo-poo missiles and bombs on your house like it's usual
[Interlude: Ruben Slikk]
Uh
Uh
Uh
Slikk, Slikk, Slikk, Slikk, uh
Slikk, Slikk, Slikk
Slikk, Slikk, Slikk (McLean)
Slikk (McLean), uh

[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
I'm getting money, I must be Bilderberg
These other rap n***as hating 'cause they feelings hurt
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
I'm getting money, I must be Bilderberg
These other rap n***as hating 'cause they feelings hurt
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra
Now they up on my dick, I control ya bitch like it was MK Ultra