[Verse]
Dark clouds gathering, the storm don’t cease,
Shadows in the White House, wolves in the feast.
Documents buried where the secrets creep,
America’s wallet in a coma, deep sleep.
[Chorus]
Criminal report, it’s a scandalous scene,
Lines blurred, dirty money, green machine.
Power games, pulling strings in the court,
America’s truth in the criminal report.
[Verse 2]
Hunter’s trails blazing, tracks on fire,
Laptop whispers, tangled in the wire.
Deals overseas, while the country’s broke,
Smoke and mirrors, can’t unsee the smoke.
[Bridge]
They sign the dotted line, the ink still wet,
Puppets on strings, we ain't forget.
Justice blindfolded, scales don’t tilt,
Truth locked away, under layers of guilt.
[Chorus]
Criminal report, it’s a scandalous scene,
Lines blurred, dirty money, green machine.
Power games, pulling strings in the court,
America’s truth in the criminal report.
[Outro]
Pages redacted, stories untold,
Fingers pointing, the system’s cold.
Hard to fight when the deck’s been stacked,
But truth always finds its way back.