Since rap has always been heralded as a “Black Thang” to the world at large, the subliminal triggers that usually go with it are broke, illegal, ignorant, savage, foreign and anti-society.

Since rap has always been heralded as a “Black Thang” to the world at large, the subliminal triggers that usually go with it are broke, illegal, ignorant, savage, foreign and anti-society. Add that to the whole brotherhood, “strength in numbers” ideal that smashes you over the head at every turn and you may think that rappers habitually travel in packs of no less than two, if not nine. Even though the sub-genre known as “gangster rap” has been around for over 20 years, gangbanging as a activity hasn’t been a primary topic in rap music until fairly recently. As insane as this sounds, the Crip Walk wasn’t a nationwide craze 15 years ago and neither was being a Blood, for that matter.

What this has to do with secret societies is elitism. When you aspire for greatness based on a bar set by a real human, you start to look for as many similarities to adopt as possible. So-and-so buys a mansion; you either buy a mansion or you buy a BIGGER mansion. This dude bought two out of four limited Lamborghinis; you either buy the other two or you buy two other exclusive cars that no one will ever see or drive. The list goes on and on to a point where you find yourself endorsing Blunt Wraps, Cadillacs, Right Guard, Pepsi, laptops and shitty $300 headphones that run on AAA batteries, while trying to lose 60 pounds in 60 hours for a new movie role. All of this to fit in and remain within the status quo that you literally bought yourself into.

So what happens if you are ALREADY rich? What do you do if you’ve already made all the old white men in big houses all up and down the eastern seaboard richer two to five times over, and they actually LIKE you? You haven’t been shot, you haven’t been framed in some kingpin drug or racketeering charge, you keep making hits or shooting baskets/people. Everyone either likes you or wants to be you and you don’t even get stopped by the cops anymore? Who do you kick it with then? Is this the point in your career where you remember where you came from and become a Crip? At age 30-something? Unless you stayed in your neighborhood your entire life and used your money to privately finance your neighborhood gang’s illegal endeavors, you are as probably as removed from them as you are the droves of 14-year-old girls and moms who buy your records.

At this point, you probably keep different company. You probably smoke weed with Paul Allen and Warren Buffet, holler at sex partners with Bono, play pick-up ball with Obama in a bunker somewhere and are working on a new collaboration with Gucci X Shell or some shit. If suggested to you by Diddy, Jigga, Dre or Fiddy, you will most likely be down to be initiated into their Freemason lodge, black magick coven, secret rich black pervert cult or whatever they have popping off.

Take a closer look at Rick Ross’s tattoos: He has the Statue of Liberty, Abraham Lincoln and George Washington (or Adam Weishaupt for you hardcore folks) tattooed on his chest and stomach. He has a song entitled “Free Mason” on his new record with our buddy Jay-Z all over it — WITH the matching free download mix advertised above. (Although the mix is a month old, it proves a point….)

Jay-Z is a guy that people have long since thought was initiated and whatnot. He has songs mentioning Lucifer in the sample and has dropped all sorts of sly double and triple entendres on his records. If you read enough conspiracy sites on this subject, you can gather that these dudes are all handlers and such for the NWO. This would make Rhianna, Beyonce (and Lady Gaga) presidential models or high class mules that traffic “stuff.” If you want to see how this web of crack smoke entangles itself further, check out Jigga’s “lil’ homie” Lebron James throwing up pyramids and 3′s like gang signs every 45 minutes. I don’t even want to get started on someone like Dr. Dre, that guy needs to have an biography written by Kenneth Anger.

If you find yourself asking the question “What Masonic lodge would accept Rick Ross, Jay-Z, 50 Cent and so forth?” then keep in mind that anyone resourceful enough to know a Mason and smart enough to be one, can be one. Anyone. There’s no telling who in the rock world is out there doing it like this. Mick Jagger is a motherfucking KNIGHT. He used to sing about drugs and Satan in a group that had it’s very own immortal ghoul in the form of Keith Richards and the queen of his country knighted him. What type of freak shit is that?

Here’s one for you: Why don’t any of these gun-slinging, pill-popping, dope-dealing dudes go to jail for a long time, if at all? Before you hear of the dude, he’s been in and out of jail like it’s a mall. After receiving recording contracts and being in the game for a few years, everyone usually goes away for exactly 366 days.

The moral of this story is this: Rich people don’t like poor people and although they want your money, if you are poor then they would rather kick it with their own kind versus you. When they want sex, they will do a Tiger Woods before they do a Cinderella. When they want drugs, they have their assistant call their dealer (who is usually Donald Trump’s dealer) OR they usually peel something off the top for personal use. When they want to shop, it’s during closing hours or before opening hours. And when they want to join a gang, they join a secret society.

Another way to look at it is, if I was an illuminati member trying to speed the world as we know it to eternal damnation, I would probably have some people in the media telling you to do all kinds of self destructive and downright stupid shit. I would have them telling you to do this dumb shit hourly and in as many variations as mathematically possible.

-GIOVANNI MARKS

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