(Verse 1)
You ridin’ in a car, but you ain’t behind the wheel,
They programmed your motion, designed how you feel.
You call it life, but that life ain’t real,
It’s a contract deal you never got to seal.
They gave you religion, gave you the flag,
Told you what’s freedom, while puttin’ on the gag.
Now you quote they books, defend they laws,
Then wonder why your soul got invisible scars.
You ain’t a driver, you ain’t even in the seat,
Not a passenger — you in the trunk, obsolete.
Half your body in, half body out,
Tryin’ to scream truth, but you drowned by doubt.
(Chorus)
You participatin’ in the intent of your oppressor,
Livin’ by design, but callin’ it pressure.
They built the lane, you just drivin’ they route,
Now tell me — when you gon’ climb out?
(Verse 2)
They gave you a system, called it a dream,
Sold you a vision that ain’t what it seems.
Got you chasin’ paper like that’s the crown,
While they laughin’ in the tower, lookin’ down.
Every word you speak been pre-approved,
Every move you make been algorithm-schooled.
You the product, they profit off your scroll,
While you lose your mind, they control your soul.
Postin’ for likes while your light decay,
Addicted to illusion, led astray.
They build your cage, then call it fame,
They give you chains, then switch the name.
(Bridge)
You participatin’ in the code of your captor,
Defendin’ your pain like it’s what you’re after.
They built your God, your dream, your fear,
Your truth been hijacked year after year.
This how they keep the driver asleep,
While you trapped in the trunk, buried deep.
Half your body out, half body in,
You forgot the power that’s under your skin.
They taught submission, called it peace,
They built religion to make you cease.
You look up for heaven, but heaven’s within,
The kingdom they stole was always your skin.
(Chorus)
You participatin’ in the intent of your oppressor,
Livin’ by design, but callin’ it pressure.
They built the lane, you just drivin’ they route,
Now tell me — when you gon’ climb out?
(Verse 3)
They rewrote your name, renamed your tongue,
Told you be proud of where they hung.
Fed you identity wrapped in control,
Traded your essence for mind control.
Every time you think you free,
It’s just another cage you can’t see.
You worship symbols, fight for flags,
Then bury your brothers in body bags.
It’s all participation — energy sold,
Your mind on lease, your spirit on hold.
They fear the day you wake and see,
You were never less — you just believed to be.
(Outro)
That car you in? That’s your vessel.
You think you drivin’? Check who wrestles.
Look at the wheel — belief got the grip,
Ideology the one runnin’ the trip.
Exit colonies, reclaim the key,
Right of Self-Determination — that’s the decree.
Unlearn the lie, release the chain,
Drive your intent through your own domain.
You ain’t born to submit or conform,
FreedomNation
