Hegemony Hellbound Switch the camera to the handheld for the held down Drop a hammer like an anvil Propaganda got them spellbound I'm not the man to bring the dogs With me if I wasn't talking about the hellhounds If you think you got the Tropicana we can drop the candor and get down down Thirty shot banana clip we'll give Chiquita back to Guatemala post haste If Quantico's your alma mater I'm going to send a bomb to you through you postmates Rock a hoodie with a stocking cap bring the stocking back like I'm Ghostface Splatter pattern on the mirror like you hit your Adam's apple with a close shave You are not in control Not your body or your soul Bullets following you home The bottom is cold Death is ominous and slow No one's honest on the throne We got to get paid Just the product of the state They want us rotting in a cage A lot of us stayed That's the lottery you played You want to win you gotta play it Air America were heroin traffickers CIA's the biggest terrorist backer Sarin gas on your flight out of Maryland Good samaritans in therapy afterwords No America is good america they want to scare us with the troop movement The scariest thing about hell is eventually everyone in it gets used to it Slap it off if you're wearing a monocle He rats saw it in the Chronicle Elite schools to Intelligence Jacking off in the skull of Geronimo Biochemical weapon facilities Cryogenic when it's cold out in Philly And horizontal when I'm swinging the guillotine Drop a broken bucket clip and reload Chopper opens up and dips you in gold Your fucking Tonka truck will flip off the road Boxcutter in the back in the dark Jux feeling like a stab in the heart You should have felt it when you got in the car Awe man Look behind us it's the lawman United States got the technology? It already fell in the wrong hands Listen close you might learn something you can think about when the song ends If we ain't united the barrels you bought don't matter cause you're at the wrong end I already hit them with the ghost gun You already know I be the red menace Enough hens we can kill a fox I can put an end to your endeavors You probably knew me back in 2010 when I set a trend for the trend setters We'll scare them with our solidarity The feds will bring back poison pen letters I put elites under white sheets Turn a bully to a bed wetter I'm Ed Vedder cause I'm never yellow in the streets and you know my lead better I jack whites call me Deadweather Masked men in the event center Until Lenin I was just another fucking armed felon with a vendetta Cmon man