Hammerhead

We pledge allegiance to false flags
Body shaming body bags
Iron rusts on the curtain
All glory to the motherland
It's clear the hammerhead
Sees us all as nails

No sense in this obsession
A wounded animal
Hot and bothered
Saints and martyrs
Common criminals

Hand stuck in the honeypot
Novichuk, kalishnikovs
Put these seeds in your pockets
So flowers bloom when you perish
It's clear the hammerhead
Sees us all as nails
Raise a glass, it's time to toast
With Molotov cocktails

No sense in this obsession
A wounded animal
Hot and bothered
Saints and martyrs
Common criminals

Circling vultures
Cancel cultures
For my friends
Anything
For my enemies
The law
Ash bin
Of history
Turn is
To was
In these trying times snitches get riches, baby

No sense in this obsession
A wounded animal
Hot and bothered
Saints and martyrs
Common criminals

For my friends
Anything
For my enemies
The law
Ash bin
Of history
Turn is
To was



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Matalone
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