Shelter

This is a radiological defense operation
Turn-style terror three-sixty with the rhyme flow
You best not to question who's inside, head hunt yo
The whole world is dark now, check the light fixture
You're not in the picture if you're not a light fixture
Ominous clouds shakes the doomsday ticker
Your whole family quivers as the news is delivered
The house of degenerates 'bout to get ignorant
Alert your consistuists cause what I spend the sentuists
Sipping on vermouth as they speak untruths
Back to the future as they hang strange fruits
Seven point four billion people live in planetary
They about to shut that down
Danger
Popular opinion got you walking with your chest out
Eight years ago you were scared to stick your neck out
Time made you friend, so begin with your next doubt
Blond eat the blond, I'd suggest you pick the best route

More than one hundred million people living
well beyond the destructive range of blast and heat
Could be subjected to dangerous, or deadly amounts of radiation
This room is ready
A nerve center for survival
Which we hope we will never have to use
But since war could come
Backing down the hatches just in time to tuck the kids in
Think I'm in too low, don't provoke what they sinned in
Full clothing shelters at the top for the menu
Feel like I'm ready or at least I pretend to
All of us
Got to understand what the stench is
Danger
You can find shelter in the sentence
But since war could come
Make no mistake, huh
I feel you should run
All of us
Even in small towns and on farms
Live within fallout range of a likely target
Furthermore,
since these targets are often only a few hundred miles apart
Fallout patterns can overlap
Intensifying the danger
How do we know all this?
Let's examine some of the problems
World waste, poverty, massive child labor
Climate change, people strange watch your behavior
Engineered pathogens, prepare pandemics
(This is what happens) Bio-security, we all became a cynic
Chem-trails, stem-cells, New World Order
(All of us) Can I have it supersized, quest your disorder
(Danger) Waste relation, artificial sensation
The grove for annihilation
In the sentence