Check the coordinates

Something's amiss in the orbit

Best get a hold of it

A routine check will make it known

Scanning international space for a satellite that's out of place

Shouldn't be a red light shining on the face of this analyst, but the interface is all solid

And that's bad, time for everybody to find a crash pad or bunker

Nobody would've thunk, but it's plain to see, another unexplainable anomaly

If money's unavailable, inevitably anything depending on a stable internet is gonna crash (Tear it down)

Debatable what happens after that, it doesn't matter really, all she gotta know is that it's bad

So she rings the alarm, please be on guard, though these things are often harmless

No need to be alarming, but please be warned, easily, this leads to carnage

People freak with no tech, microchip in yo' neck won't connect

Evil things be offline again, things will be fine

Probably modify oddity, body a prodigy up

That's how it oughta be, Dodgers be knocking the plugs

Fucking up all the advances when the chances of them making a dent are the damnest, understand, it's a

Dodger

Find them

End them

Virus, virus, time is of the essence

When you find this virus, mind it's obsolescence

You must kill that shit

Kill that shit

Kill that shit

Kill it

Human unedited ended the technical betterment for all the rest of them though

Upend excessive unethical detriments, what are they other then pests to control?

Pests to control? Best get the trap, group 'em together and dead 'em like that

You can loop in the general public, they love it, you justify suffering by snuffing a rat

Picking up a hot wire, hear the clipping, you can tell he spitting hot fire

But see the difference, he is managing to hand 'em propaganda, understand he do the damage of a Rottweiler

Bite down with a jaw on swole and mug on mean

Waking up your family with stuff unseen

Everybody panicking because that dream

Showed them all the savagery of them rat things, that shit gon' fuck up the order

Have 'em throwing fits when they stuck at border

Feeling like they deserve better than a police state

Shit, if you knew better, do better, bitch, don't hate

She thinks to herself, she run through the hall, she flipping the switch, she making the call

On the direct line to the president's head, but the president is already dead

Dodger

Find them

End them

Virus, virus, time is of the essence

When you find this virus, mind it's obsolescence

You must kill that shit

Kill that shit

Kill that shit

Kill it

Be the citizen you need to be if innocence is in your future

You are either in the net or you against the wall

Either a protector or rejector, and rejectors won't be tolerated

They'll be hunted down to help eject them all

Be the citizen you need to be if innocence is in your future

You are either in the net or you against the wall

Either a protector or rejector, and rejectors won't be tolerated

They'll be hunted down to help eject them all

Virus, virus, time is of the essence

When you find this virus, mind it's obsolescence

You must kill that shit

Kill that shit

Kill that shit

Kill it, kill it

Kill it, kill it

Kill it, kill it

See how he run, see how he run?

See how he never would pick up a gun?

See how he jump like it was nothing on the earth to hold him down?

Gotta admit that look like fun, it look like fun

The fuck is fun when the war ain't done? If the war ain't done and the war ain't won

And you swore to uphold all the pillars of the federated something some

Uh, um, the song they used hum in school with the rules and the reasons

To do all the things you do in the name of the thing, what the fuck was the shit they sang?

But this man elevates and it makes it seem insane

Asinine even, assassinate him for what?

Justify treason to capture this feeling, has to be love

It's dust on the heart, gotta get the rust off, it's a muscle you must jump-start

It's been a minute, isn't it a little bit bitter to be intimate with the enemy anyway?

It is better to cut, that'll make you a dodger too

True, but if that's really what you gotta do

You just admit it's a better ending to end up defending the very enemy you meant to subdue