Dystopia the population panics Feelin manic With a finger on the automatic Wipin out fanatics Is there not a better way Light the world in copper spray Nothin you could pray away anyway ho Flippin back that gold plated pistol Hangin from my hip Skippin over flim flam Bust it once and now you rip Mothafuckas testin like they teachers And they wanted it Im the one that cheatin With that barrel drum saiga bitch Test it once Test it twice Know you watch it rip Like a fuckin beyblade Rippin through the fuckin skin Violence is the new slang Speak it quick and you will win Watch out for the cameras The feds they know its pay to win