Four squared tapes
Cherry bombs that atomic
Nagasaki all up in the gin 'n' tonic
For the comrades
Gettin' facts straight from the homie's podcast
Y'all been lookin' Disneyland like a bunch of lost cats
Subwoofers bumping out a two party system
Illuminati wanna hypnotize the vision
I just shifted made a mixture of alertness ambition
American soil spoiled with oppressive conviction
Obsessive conditions
Compulsive disorder
He's got a cult to support him
Live in international order
Make an episode of Hoarders Zuckerburg the performer
I'm with Fez and Diego I won't let him deport them
Wrote this song off some boredom this what I think when I'm sortin'
Everything that's on my mind from next Monday to Sunday
Model of my demons walkin' all up on the runway
Pop pop the anthem in a country full of gun play
9-1-1 say they gon' be there in a minute
But only white neighborhoods get serviced by their business
Livin' with this sickness while the doctors trynna tell the truth
Masses more concerned with watching fights up on the pay per view
Four squared tapes
Cherry bombs that atomic
Nagasaki all up in the gin 'n' tonic for the comrades