Intro
Yeah… we see the lies, can’t ignore what’s real,
Division is the dagger, greed’s the blade they conceal.
They rob us in daylight, like thieves in the choir,
Preachin’ gospel with no flame, just smoke, no fire.
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Verse 1 (Division, Religion & Greed)
They point left, point right, like puppets on a string,
But the ventriloquist is laughing while we fight in the ring.
Unity’s a mask, control’s the real face,
Sellin’ fear like dope on the block — same dealer, new case.
Preach love on Sunday, by Monday they condemn,
Cross in their hand, but no Christ in them.
Bible in the air but the poor get ignored,
They weaponize the Word like a two-edged sword.
Tax breaks for the rich — tell me how that’s divine?
We break our backs, they break bread and wine.
Culture wars distract like a carnival game,
Different clowns on the stage but the circus the same.
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Hook
They divide, they deceive, while they rob us blind,
Illusions in the pulpit, confusion in the mind.
From the bombs overseas to the courts on our street,
We the people pay the toll while they never miss a beat.
They divide, they deceive, yeah, they rob us blind,
Faith flipped for profit, salvation redefined.
But the truth cuts deeper when the people unite,
We the storm, we the spark, we the ones who ignite.
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Verse 2 (Bombs & the Supreme Court)
Bombs drop on Gaza like tears from the sky,
Children’s dreams buried where their bodies now lie.
UNICEF screams, fifty thousand gone,
But the world debates numbers while the blood rolls on.
Back home the Court’s rulings got the gavel off beat,
Sayin’ “skin is suspicion” — profiling on repeat.
ICE with the chains like it’s back to the field,
Sotomayor cried out, but her voice got sealed.
They divide and distract like a card dealer’s hands,
Stack the deck, cut the rights, leave us empty demands.
From the block to the border, same hustle, same show,
They profit off the pain while the people say “no.”
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Hook
They divide, they deceive, while they rob us blind,
Illusions in the pulpit, confusion in the mind.
From the bombs overseas to the courts on our street,
We the people pay the toll while they never miss a beat.
They divide, they deceive, yeah, they rob us blind,
Faith flipped for profit, salvation redefined.
But the truth cuts deeper when the people unite,
We the storm, we the spark, we the ones who ignite.
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Verse 3 (Epstein Files & the Cover-Up)
Epstein’s ghost lingers like smoke in the air,
They redact all the names like the truth ain’t there.
Thirty-three thousand pages but the ink runs thin,
Secrets locked tighter than original sin.
Judges blockin’ votes like keepers of the gate,
Victims cry “justice” but they just make ‘em wait.
Protectin’ the crown, protectin’ the fame,
But the people want receipts, every face, every name.
It’s a cover-u carnival, masks on parade,
The guilty hide in shadows while the victims stay betrayed.
But a lie’s like a stain — it bleeds through the cloth,
No bleach in the system can wash justice off.
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Bridge
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