Slaytanic - Govern Your Mental Lyrics

Govern your mental
Like the People's Temple
These Jim Jones motherfuckers
Got us limited
To throwing stones
The pressure's on for the dollar
Welcome to the New World Order
Where every single one of us
Is a slave to the game
It's no wonder why there's still dealers
On the street's slangin' cain
Often I sit and wonder why
We all raised
To believe in such lies
While we drinkin' fluoride
From the water
From our kitchen sinks
And then they wonder
Why we askin'
Why our Kool-Aid is pink
I'm sittin' on the side lines
I'm watchin' them schemin'
And I'm the type of guy
That don't give a fuck
Try and lock me in a FEMA camp
You're gonna get bucked
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still livin' tax free
We just tryin' to eat
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still livin' tax free
We just tryin' to eat
Alright
Here's another lesson for y'all
History 101
You listenin?
Who they say the father's
Of our nation should be?
Cause I know it ain't no white man
From a foreign country
Enslavement of the human race
From rules and regulations
But they don't teach that
In the schools
Just mental complications
And when we askin' too many
Questions about the government
Behold a pale horse
Will Cooper, he's riding it
Assassinations ployed by the CIA
And now for years those motherfuckers
Thought they got away
But we see through translucent lies
No compromise
That the same groups
Snuffed out both the Kennedy's lives
And now we living in an age
Of pure panic and fear
Where people killin' one another
Just to afford their beers
And while the blankets
Pulled up over our heads
The system's left us for dead
So grab your heat
Let's give these Bilderberger's
Something to eat
Straight from the hood
We're smarter now
We're done killing one another
But now we're moving in the right direction
It's time to have another election
That's right
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still living tax free
We just trying to eat
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still living tax free
We just trying to eat
This one goes out
To all the people
Locked down
From the New World Order's heat
This ain't no game no more
You ready to fight for this?
Yeah
I know who's rockin'
Those weapons of mass destruction
And it ain't in no other place
But North America
The manufacturer's
Yeah, you know who you are
Yeah, I'm pointing right at you
You
Bilderberger's
The White House
Secret Service
The FBI
The CIA
Yeah, Skull and Bones
The DEA
CFR
US Military
Buck buck
Federal Reserve
All you motherfuckers
Buck buck
We comin' after you
When that plane leaves the ground
And you're not with it
You'll regret it
Maybe not today
Maybe not tomorrow
But soon
For the rest of your life
It is a difficult concept
It is not logical
Open up your minds
Open up your eyes
Speak your voice
Let it be heard
Cause without your voice
You're nothin'
No one will even know
You exist
So we gotta step this up
Cause we ain't taking this shit no more
What we've got here
Is failure
To communicate

Govern your mental
Like the People's Temple
These Jim Jones motherfuckers
Got us limited
To throwing stones
The pressure's on for the dollar
Welcome to the New World Order
Where every single one of us
Is a slave to the game
It's no wonder why there's still dealers
On the street's slangin' cain
Often I sit and wonder why
We all raised
To believe in such lies
While we drinkin' fluoride
From the water
From our kitchen sinks
And then they wonder
Why we askin'
Why our Kool-Aid is pink
I'm sittin' on the side lines
I'm watchin' them schemin'
And I'm the type of guy
That don't give a fuck
Try and lock me in a FEMA camp
You're gonna get bucked
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still livin' tax free
We just tryin' to eat
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still livin' tax free
We just tryin' to eat
Alright
Here's another lesson for y'all
History 101
You listenin?
Who they say the father's
Of our nation should be?
Cause I know it ain't no white man
From a foreign country
Enslavement of the human race
From rules and regulations
But they don't teach that
In the schools
Just mental complications
And when we askin' too many
Questions about the government
Behold a pale horse
Will Cooper, he's riding it
Assassinations ployed by the CIA
And now for years those motherfuckers
Thought they got away
But we see through translucent lies
No compromise
That the same groups
Snuffed out both the Kennedy's lives
And now we living in an age
Of pure panic and fear
Where people killin' one another
Just to afford their beers
And while the blankets
Pulled up over our heads
The system's left us for dead
So grab your heat
Let's give these Bilderberger's
Something to eat
Straight from the hood
We're smarter now
We're done killing one another
But now we're moving in the right direction
It's time to have another election
That's right
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still living tax free
We just trying to eat
The New World Order
Ain't got shit on me
Cause I'm still bangin' hard
Up in these streets
They tryin' hard
To gain supremacy
But we still living tax free
We just trying to eat
This one goes out
To all the people
Locked down
From the New World Order's heat
This ain't no game no more
You ready to fight for this?
Yeah
I know who's rockin'
Those weapons of mass destruction
And it ain't in no other place
But North America
The manufacturer's
Yeah, you know who you are
Yeah, I'm pointing right at you
You
Bilderberger's
The White House
Secret Service
The FBI
The CIA
Yeah, Skull and Bones
The DEA
CFR
US Military
Buck buck
Federal Reserve
All you motherfuckers
Buck buck
We comin' after you
When that plane leaves the ground
And you're not with it
You'll regret it
Maybe not today
Maybe not tomorrow
But soon
For the rest of your life
It is a difficult concept
It is not logical
Open up your minds
Open up your eyes
Speak your voice
Let it be heard
Cause without your voice
You're nothin'
No one will even know
You exist
So we gotta step this up
Cause we ain't taking this shit no more
What we've got here
Is failure
To communicate