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[Verse 1]
They selling fear in a fresh suit
Same old script with a fresh roof
They shake hands over cheap truth
Smile for the cam while they cut schools
Kitchen table math, bills in a tall stack
Mom got two jobs, still gotta fall back
News man talking in a calm tone
But the storm he describing in my own home
[Chorus]
It’s ballots and bullets
Who’s pulling the strings?
You counting our problems
We counting these sins
If power is poison
Why you sip with a grin?
If change is a slogan
Why we stuck where we been? (yeah)
Ballots and bullets
Tell me who really win?
[Verse 2]
They draw lines like a maze map
Trap you in a box with a name tag
Say “pick a side,” but it feel fake
Two different forks on the same plate
They post “peace” in a long thread
Then vote war for a small check
Say “be proud,” but they hide facts
Whole lotta flags, not enough acts
[Chorus]
It’s ballots and bullets
Who’s pulling the strings?
You counting our problems
We counting these sins
If power is poison
Why you sip with a grin?
If change is a slogan
Why we stuck where we been? (stuck where we been)
Ballots and bullets
Tell me who really win?
[Bridge]
Grandma prays over headlines
Says “baby, keep your head high”
I just stare at the red lines
Budget cuts on a dead line
If my voice is a small flame
I’ma spark it in broad day
They can’t mute what we all say
Whole block in the hallway (hey!)
[Chorus]
It’s ballots and bullets
Who’s pulling the strings?
You counting our problems
We counting these sins
If power is poison
Why you sip with a grin?
If change is a slogan
Why we stuck where we been?
Ballots and bullets
I’m done asking who win
If they won’t open that door up
We kicking it in (kicking it in)
Details
GeneratedJan 31, 2026
Duration2:25
LanguageFrench
Style
rap, Gritty boom-bap with swung drums, warm vinyl crackle, and a thick, hypnotic bassline; male vocals spitting tight, percussive syllables. Verses stay stripped for clarity, small piano stabs and distant chants; chorus widens with layered call-and-response hooks and subtle choir pads. Energy rises across each section, last chorus hits hardest with extra ad-libs and doubled lead.
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Prompt by
OrganicSignal300
OrganicSignal300ModelAria v5
Prompt
Politics, male, rap
