Talking 'bout a Talking 'bout a Talking 'bout a detonator
They've been programming us since before I hickory dickory
Vile, vulgar, and viciously
Feeding until you visit me
They love warfare
And wherever the violence go, we say, "Send more there"
Then the money and power grows until they don't care
Not just dollars, but death of ours will be our fare
On the highway of death you talking, yeah, I'm there
Life and death got your rivals stifled and, yes, I'm him
I'm opposing all these evil leaders
Evil leader led to evil by other evil leaders
You pray for peace and they give you war, pray for more
You begging, then beg some more and they just ignore
They bag you up for the score and then they shut the door
No empathy or pity for you anymore
Already in Hell, formed in fire from Gulf Wars
The empires, we are led by them liars
Wake the fuck up right now 'cause times is gettin' dire
They stand before the people as manipulators
Control and power, now I'm on the elevator
Truth lies when holdin' up a detonator
Cut the feed, go dark, we regulators
People bellin', how far would we go? We ain't tellin' (Detonator, detonator)
Puppet master, get in line or get to smellin' (Detonator, detonator)
People bellin', how far would we go? We ain't tellin' (Detonator, detonator)
Puppet master, get in line or get to smellin' (Baow)
I'm Michael, participant in this deadly cycle
Remain militant, run this shit just for my survival
They try to stifle and cover up destroyed rival
My crew primal, back wooden cycles, that's living tribal
Hand on rifle, I live trifle in my disciple
My guns are singing like recitals and revivals
Blood money, you better believe that we liable
Upon arrival, we want revenge and reprisal
A life taker, I'm entitled to end vitals
The dark forces with armed forces collect corpses
It's smoke and mirrors, fun houses, check your sources
It's my agenda, the upender, you vampires
Rainin' down on your false flags with hellfire
Cloak and dagger, we advance to inspire
You puppet masters are required to retire
Out the shadows, we light 'em up, electrifiers
They stand before the people as manipulators
Control and power, now I'm on the elevator
Truth lies when holdin' up a detonator
Cut the feed, go dark, we regulators
People bellin', how far would we go? We ain't tellin' (Detonator, detonator)
Puppet master, get in line or get to smellin' (Detonator, detonator)
People bellin', how far would we go? We ain't tellin' (Detonator, detonator)
Puppet master, get in line or get to smellin' (Baow)
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