(Verse 1)
Yo, it's Dr B with the mic, got the truth to expose,
Democrats talk loud, but they’re soft like their clothes,
They’re all about the talk, but they don’t walk what they preach,
Feeding you the narrative while they leech and they teach.
They’re virtue signaling, actin’ like they’re holier than thou,
But they’re the same ones turning blind eyes to the crowd,
They want your vote, yeah, they’ll lie to your face,
Then raise your taxes while they vacation in a high place.
Claim they care for the poor, but they tax ‘em the most,
Meanwhile, they’re poppin’ bottles, livin’ like they’re a ghost,
Socialism on their lips, but it’s capitalism they sip,
It’s the same old game, they’re just sellin' you the script.
(Chorus)
Democrats out here talking like they’re saints,
But they’re running the game with a face full of paint,
Big promises, small results, that’s their thing,
While they feather their nests, you’re stuck with the sting.
(Verse 2)
Now they’re woke on Twitter, thinkin' they’re changin’ the world,
But it's just a distraction while their agenda’s unfurled,
You want free healthcare? Well, you better pay up,
But if you don’t like their plans, then they’ll just call you corrupt.
They wanna cancel your voice, say it’s hate if you disagree,
But they’re the first to tell you what you’re allowed to believe,
Man, I ain’t scared to speak out, I don’t play their game,
You wanna talk about equality? Where’s the fair claim?
They’re slinging all this virtue, like they’re better than you,
But behind closed doors, it’s the same ol’ crew,
Look at their donors, all rich, none of ‘em poor,
But they’ll tell you to give ‘em your hard-earned more.
(Chorus)
Democrats out here talking like they’re saints,
But they’re running the game with a face full of paint,
Big promises, small results, that’s their thing,
While they feather their nests, you’re stuck with the sting.
(Bridge)
They talk the talk, but they don’t walk the line,
Wanna take your rights, but it’s your time they want to define,
So I’m here to speak truth, let the truth light shine,
Tom Mac style, breaking down every line.
(Outro)
It’s all about control, it’s all about power,
Don’t buy into the lies, stand up in this hour,
Keep your mind sharp, and your choices your own,
While they’re playing games, I’ll be out here alone.
