The man with the plan everybody wanna know who I am, popping the rubberband, like Im Uncle Sam. Send my soldiers off to war in foreign lands, Making my whole existence a business plan. But they can’t understand, how to play the game. It’s okay it’s made that way To make you stay fuckin lame Progressive or conservative Pick a side but divide narrative Only way to bring up my dividend Thinkin your living in the end One nation under surveillance All stepping in cadence