Cold blooded ass reptiles, straight up out the x files
Custom tailored suits in pursuit of nukes, wireless projectiles
Takin' all your pistols, all the pigs are gonna pig out
Blood soaked soles stomping muddles, new blood on em new clothes
Fast food, to go, gps on that 2 door
Satellite on your cellphone, say the wrong words then its oh no
Fuck Y.O.L.O, no photos, no snap shots of my soul
So cold, Alaska got that weather war control tho
Paranoid I maybe, evolution aint make me
False gods enslave thee, go to church they be like pay me
Sold soul to the devil like katy, they wanna make bitches not ladys
Cover ups, pasties. Who the product of the cocaine 80s?
Sunk citys stay secret, Atlantis would drown Jesus
Pieces of the puzzle in a rubble so the people wont believe it
Sleepless he is, so he shoots it up or she chiefs it
Leave it, but she needs it, if he stops they still receive it
America! You so good! Checks to the rich change to the hood
No change for this cycle, glamorize that psycho
Idols, made by machines but still stand that bible
Nano bots in your vitals, teleprompt recitals
Sources unreliable, and some issues undeniable
Mark of the beast aint what you think, microchips, die slow
Uhhh, A.K sprain' crazy shit, well thats the way they made me bitch
Send "The American" Ringtone to your Cell 
Custom tailored suits in pursuit of nukes, wireless projectiles
Takin' all your pistols, all the pigs are gonna pig out
Blood soaked soles stomping muddles, new blood on em new clothes
Fast food, to go, gps on that 2 door
Satellite on your cellphone, say the wrong words then its oh no
Fuck Y.O.L.O, no photos, no snap shots of my soul
So cold, Alaska got that weather war control tho
Paranoid I maybe, evolution aint make me
False gods enslave thee, go to church they be like pay me
Sold soul to the devil like katy, they wanna make bitches not ladys
Cover ups, pasties. Who the product of the cocaine 80s?
Sunk citys stay secret, Atlantis would drown Jesus
Pieces of the puzzle in a rubble so the people wont believe it
Sleepless he is, so he shoots it up or she chiefs it
Leave it, but she needs it, if he stops they still receive it
America! You so good! Checks to the rich change to the hood
No change for this cycle, glamorize that psycho
Idols, made by machines but still stand that bible
Nano bots in your vitals, teleprompt recitals
Sources unreliable, and some issues undeniable
Mark of the beast aint what you think, microchips, die slow
Uhhh, A.K sprain' crazy shit, well thats the way they made me bitch
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