Shelter

This is a radiological defense operation Turn-style terror three-sixty with the rhyme flow You best not to question who's inside, head hunt yo The whole world is dark now, check the light fixture You're not in the picture if you're not a light fixture Ominous clouds shakes the doomsday ticker Your whole family quivers as the news is delivered The house of degenerates 'bout to get ignorant Alert your consistuists cause what I spend the sentuists Sipping on vermouth as they speak untruths Back to the future as they hang strange fruits Seven point four billion people live in planetary They about to shut that down Danger Popular opinion got you walking with your chest out Eight years ago you were scared to stick your neck out Time made you friend, so begin with your next doubt Blond eat the blond, I'd suggest you pick the best route More than one hundred million people living Well beyond the destructive range of blast and heat Could be subjected to dangerous, or deadly amounts of radiation This room is ready A nerve center for survival Which we hope we will never have to use But since war could come Backing down the hatches just in time to tuck the kids in Think I'm in too low, don't provoke what they sinned in Full clothing shelters at the top for the menu Feel like I'm ready or at least I pretend to All of us Got to understand what the stench is Danger You can find shelter in the sentence But since war could come Make no mistake, huh I feel you should run All of us Even in small towns and on farms Live within fallout range of a likely target Furthermore, Since these targets are often only a few hundred miles apart Fallout patterns can overlap Intensifying the danger How do we know all this? Let's examine some of the problems World waste, poverty, massive child labor Climate change, people strange watch your behavior Engineered pathogens, prepare pandemics (This is what happens) Bio-security, we all became a cynic Chem-trails, stem-cells, New World Order (All of us) Can I have it supersized, quest your disorder (Danger) Waste relation, artificial sensation The grove for annihilation In the sentence