God Bless (America)
Never let us in
Man, woman, or child, they push and screw just like medicine caps
Barettas better than
Barristas, backpackers, school teachers, and fuckin weathermen
Kevlar versus letterman
Bet we get left deader than a lotta fuckin better men
Raise a voice, lower coffins
They do it often
Inoculated by their offerings
Breathe in the bullshit until we coughing
We've fuckin softened
We Jared Goff-in
Plateaued or declined or jumping off it
They give us content so we content
Redirect the contempt to inbred
In a sense we been fed
But can't be innocent if our fuckin kin bled
This been said
It ain't make an indent
Crusades of news cycles
Blue flames to new Bibles
No new masters just a lot of new disciples
I thank God for the ocean
For the moon
And the stars
I talk to God every day
I'm runnin out of shit to say
I talk to God like every day
He never talk back
I talk to God like every single day
And no I never thank him for you
No cap
You never gave a fuck about it
Don't act
Just cuz your circle called you out
No lackin
You gotta turn that signal on
Heads up, which way you turnin
The rubber burnin
So what's the verdict
You motherfuckers some absurdists
Cancelling comedians for tweets
Oh please
A pedophile feening and leaning in on little girls
Right there on the evening news
Gets our democratic nomination
Where's the common denomination
Accommodation
If you backing they operation
Abomination
A common theme along the nation
A hostile invasion
Is what we witnessing
Listening to em pander to our
Best intentioned visions and they twistin em
So much that we missin that
They mixing em with they agenda
Lesser offenders get locked out spit and pissed all on
Hard to keep calm with the pistol on you
One way conversations with our Lord and savior
One way conversations with my brother my neighbor
Echo chamber
One less slug in the chamber
Fake fame chasers and disregard to labor
Straight safe to say the flame well on the way to rager
But uncontrolled like California wildfires
We burn way more than just paper
Stay warm
Burn the rich
If it's a witch hunt
Burn the witch
Man, woman, or child, they push and screw just like medicine caps
Barettas better than
Barristas, backpackers, school teachers, and fuckin weathermen
Kevlar versus letterman
Bet we get left deader than a lotta fuckin better men
Raise a voice, lower coffins
They do it often
Inoculated by their offerings
Breathe in the bullshit until we coughing
We've fuckin softened
We Jared Goff-in
Plateaued or declined or jumping off it
They give us content so we content
Redirect the contempt to inbred
In a sense we been fed
But can't be innocent if our fuckin kin bled
This been said
It ain't make an indent
Crusades of news cycles
Blue flames to new Bibles
No new masters just a lot of new disciples
I thank God for the ocean
For the moon
And the stars
I talk to God every day
I'm runnin out of shit to say
I talk to God like every day
He never talk back
I talk to God like every single day
And no I never thank him for you
No cap
You never gave a fuck about it
Don't act
Just cuz your circle called you out
No lackin
You gotta turn that signal on
Heads up, which way you turnin
The rubber burnin
So what's the verdict
You motherfuckers some absurdists
Cancelling comedians for tweets
Oh please
A pedophile feening and leaning in on little girls
Right there on the evening news
Gets our democratic nomination
Where's the common denomination
Accommodation
If you backing they operation
Abomination
A common theme along the nation
A hostile invasion
Is what we witnessing
Listening to em pander to our
Best intentioned visions and they twistin em
So much that we missin that
They mixing em with they agenda
Lesser offenders get locked out spit and pissed all on
Hard to keep calm with the pistol on you
One way conversations with our Lord and savior
One way conversations with my brother my neighbor
Echo chamber
One less slug in the chamber
Fake fame chasers and disregard to labor
Straight safe to say the flame well on the way to rager
But uncontrolled like California wildfires
We burn way more than just paper
Stay warm
Burn the rich
If it's a witch hunt
Burn the witch
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