Kill You

I want to kill you, but I'm not allowed

At least not right now.

So you'd best watch out when the shit goes down...

Flashback

Civil War

Killing white supremacists is what you get a medal for

Flashback

Second World War

Killing white supremacists is what you get a medal for

People ask me why I'm worried for

All the ammo's sold out in the sporting goods store

A gun on your belt, a tat on your arm, it makes me think you're gonna do me wrong

Fi-fi-fo-fum... the giant is awake, man (watch out), better run

I say, why does my democracy look like hypocrisy? Old white supremacy, greedy kleptocracy

Tell me why I pay more tax than the millionaire, and I'm living in fear just waiting to hear...

I want to kill you, but I'm not allowed, at least not right now

I want to kill you, so you'd best watch out when the shit goes down

Just sell me a gun

So we can go pop, and I'll become popular while people just drop

Let's dead all the drama, the shit never stops

Come on, Mom and Pop pawn shop, give me that Glock

Just sell me a weapon so I won't feel threatened despite all the recklessness that weapon does beckon

I'll feel more respected, a little less rejected, and now I've perfected the art of arming adolescents...

Hand me a shotgun

Bear witness to the outcome

I'll peek through venetians, lead legions, like Malcolm

I'll star in a web video, and go viral, if not suicidal, I'll become homicidal

Arm me with an army, so no one can harm me

We need weapons of mass destruction to live in harmony

We're living in poverty, imprisoned in state property

And y'all think this shit is cinematography?

Bang!

One fine day... catch your eye... got you in my sights

One fine day... catch your eye... 6.5 Creedmoor, got you in my sights