[Verse 1]
Check the coordinates
Something's a mess 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 crashpad
Or bunker, nobody would've thunk but
It's plain to see, another unexplainable anomaly
If money's unavailable, inevitably anything depending on the 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
Ring 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'll be fine
Probably
Modified, anybody'll prodigy up
That's [?] any Dodgers be knocking the plugs
Fucking up all the advances, when the chances
Of them making a dent are the damnedest
Understand, it's the
[Refrain]
Dodger
Find them
End them

[Chorus]
Virus, virus
Time is of the essence
When you find this virus
Mine its obsolescence
You must kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill it

[Verse 2]
Human unedited, ended the technical betterment
For all the rest of 'em, though
Upend excessive unethical detriments
What are they other than 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
Pickin' up a hot wire
Hear the clipping, you tell he spittin' hot fire
But see the difference, he is managing to hand 'em propaganda
Understand he has the damage of a Rottweiler
Bite down, with a
Jaw on swole and mug on mean
Wakin' up your family with stuff unseen
Errybody panickin' because that dream
Show 'em all the savagery of them rat things
That shit gon' fuck up the order
Have 'em throwing fits when they stuck at the border
Feelin' that they deserve better than a police state shit
If you knew better, do better, bitch don't hate
She think to herself
She run through the halls
She flippin' the switch
She making the calls
On the direct line to a president's head
But the President is already dead
(What?)
[Refrain]
Dodger
Find them
End them

[Chorus]
Virus virus, time is of the essence
When you find this virus
Mine its obsolescence
You must kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill it

[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
Virus, virus
Time is of the essence
When you find this virus
Mine its obsolescence
You must kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill it

[Interlude]
Kill it
Kill it
Kill it
Kill it
Kill it
Kill it
Kill—

[Outro]
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, then the war ain't won
And you swore to uphold all the pillars of the federated something-some, uh, um
The song they used to hum at school
With the rules and the reasons to do all the things that you do
In the name of the thing
What the fuck is 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 a dust on the heart, gotta get the rust off
It's a muscle, you must jumpstart
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 would 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