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Crowd Control

Why would you need to call in the military
Threats of lethal force from a leader that's scary
Smoke grenades going off, followed by a national guard force
Family pitted against family ignorantly protesting the source

This motherfucker was foreseen a revelation ago
He would ride the bitch to power and then pimp hate like a hoe
Buying up all of the bullets, gloating, ready to give the command
But how are they going to enter the battlefield and kill their brother like any other man

There are a lot of mothers and daughters that are fighting hard for the cause
But what are they going to do when the military is taken off of pause
Will sons and daughters follow orders
Even when they see it's their parents being slaughtered

Or will there be an uprising, another revolution in the making
The rich are remembering King Louis XVI and their asses are steady shaking
They're wondering what's wrong with this idiot, he's destroying everything
But he is assigned to destroy this country from the inside, and let communism ring

His orders come from private meetings with the other side
Throwing those internet bricks with hands designed to hide
Gerrymandering and polling machines being tampered with
Bitches going before the House stalling or straight up taking the fifth

Co conspirators and buddies pardoned, only the poor go to prison
Their moral compass is so far off, they can't tell what is and isn't
Affluent is a word that somehow found it's way into our courts
Seems if you're born wealthy enough you can kill someone just for sport

But let a different crowd gather, let them complain of another senseless killing
Let them complain about cops that are no more than murderers, God willing
Let them get fed up with the inequality and start flapping off at the mouth
Let them protest to closely to you, hell yeah right in front of your house

Then it's fuck the rubber bullets, full metal jacket locked and loaded
The AntiChrist has a pussy for a dick and all of his supporters know it
They live and breed in the shade of Hate, bits of hatred is how they feed
He continually stirs them up telling them to purify their seed

When he's only using them, he has and will sleep with anyone
Right on tv in front of his supporters, he sucked Satan off until he was done
All of this anger and hate could be put on ice, this nation could be just like Woodstock
At every riot simply pass out blunts, and soon the hatred and the shooting will stop
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