Shoot Good, good shoot? Doesn’t depends on the lens
Words get cleared before they’re said again
Climate erased like it never had weight
Forecasts rewritten, disaster storm of hate

Ban the phrase, bury the chart
Silence is policy, ignorance art
If the language dies, the problem does too
Ink bleeds cleaner when truth’s taboo

ICE cold orders stamped, approved
Brown bodies boxed as “removed”
Stand by and watch, nothing’s combatted
Cruelty softens when it’s well-formatted

Coming to a state near you, routine compliance
Flags wave loud over quiet defiance
Call it normal, call it law
Shove your head down, don’t look for flaws

We want Greenland, make maps look clean
Ownership solves what stewardship means
If it’s frozen, it’s vacant, if it’s rich, it’s ours
Colonial hunger dressed up as stars

Shake hands with oil-soaked men
Dictators polished, forgiven again
We don’t conquer nations, just buy the switch
Flip the regime, leave the poor in the ditch

Sign the paper, withdraw the chair
From the rooms where the world still cares
No more treaties, no shared remedy trace
Isolation framed as strength, not retreat from grace

Exit the UN, cut the thread
Collective responsibility pronounced dead
Why solve together what power can hoard?
Why listen at all when you can just ignore?

Boats burn offshore, cameras hum
Powdered wars make the public numb
Pick your channel, choose your lie
Outrage rotates, empathy dries

Chaos isn’t madness, it’s structure refined
Confuse the present, erase the spine
If nothing’s named, nothing’s real
If nothing’s real, it’s nothing you feel

So sign it away with a steady hand
The planet, the people, the global plan
History won’t scream, it’ll footnote the fall
As “necessary,” “temporary,” “inevitable” that’s all