Mr. Lif - The Fries lyrics

Go to the beach and realize that you got a
Scanline across your tanline
And find microchips in your hands
Fluid in your grands
As a result of somebody else's plan
That nobody really understands
Even though it spans across lands
African soils, Arabian sands
It's airborne yet it seeps through dams
A new disease that you caught at Mickey D's
In your Quarter Pounder with cheese
Ordered with ease super size please,!
Can you believe
People ain't even survive through
The drive through
And they thought they were live too
Pulling off, pumping Rob Base
Stuffing fries in their face
Over a billion served
What they never deserved
So as they drove away they
Swerved into the curb
With their heads on the steering wheel
Kids blacked out in the back
With a fucking Happy Meal what a crappy deal
But it was only $499
So there's more people in line
Yeah, the plan's running fine
The parking lot is now a burial plot
Where you can park and rot if
You can find a spot
Government agents came swooping in
Removing men
Women and children from the automobile
What a steal now the car's repossessed and
Sold at an auction the people are dead but
The money keeps talking
Proceeds go to building bigger
Bombs and missile launching
The masses respond by just watching
Here comes the shit talking
Did you hear about what went down?
It was plenty live
Catch it tonight on FOX 25
World's greatest mass murders
Entertainment for all living observers
You'll probably watch it while
You're eating some burgers
Go ahead and gobble the lies
- here's the fries! The TV
They said the TV did it you see me?!
I'm in an easy clinic
They're checking my health, checking my pulse
What's the result?
You've been in a cult with several adults
Oh lord! What shall I do?
Exorcism!
High priest, unleash three extra rhythms
He's shaking and his cells breaking down
He skipped town well, it's a manhunt now
Shots deflected what the fuck you expected?
Thought that I was that disconnected?
You're dead, kid!
Who shall sustain this reign? No one!
America is run by the few, the chosen
And what's your name? "Fair game"
Take aim
You can point at who you'd usually blame
It's a disappearing act but
The structure's intact breaking your back
Hey, I heard a vertebrae snap!
Got healthcare? - no welfare? - maybeyes
If so, don't move - we could use that flesh
Just a portion from a
Failed abortion contortion mind sterilized
We can't let those thoughts in
Well, the FDA - they're not here today
But the FCC watching what you say
So let's calm down and take everything slow
If you feel that you must
Lick a shot then BO! Frustration
Living in a plush nation
Wanna wash the blood off your
Hands but you can't
It's on too thick - too many trips overseas
To disarm bombs or spread a disease
You got it? I got it?
Epidemic! Panic!
Widespread! Nine dead!
Did we lie down and pull
The covers over our heads? God damn it!
Gobble up the next planet!