

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Where’s your bond All that talk, but you gone Swear on a book, then you Scroll past wrong Cameras flash You just practice your laugh But when the people call You don’t call back Who you claim Red tie, blue frame Same script, same blame Just switched names You hold power like a prize In a rigged arcade But that oath you made That ain’t a game [Chorus] Where is your oath of office Say it loud, I can’t hear a thing (can’t hear a thing) Are you for us, are you lawless Or just playin’ for the winning team (just for the team) On the record, on the coast Feels like a constitutional crime to me (crime to me) Where is your, where is your oath ’Cause we don’t see what we’re supposed to see [Verse 2] You quote law Like it’s flavor of the week But that charter in the drawer Don’t speak if you tweak You bend rules Like they made out of clay Then you post “thoughts and prayers” Before bodies laid Left, right Both sides of the aisle Shake hands in the dark Then divide us by style We the ones In the lines, in the heat You the ones In the suites, on the fleet [Chorus] Where is your oath of office Say it loud, I can’t hear a thing (can’t hear a thing) Are you for us, are you lawless Or just playin’ for the winning team (just for the team) On the record, on the coast Feels like a constitutional crime to me (crime to me) Where is your, where is your oath ’Cause we don’t see what we’re supposed to see [Bridge] I don’t care what color on the sign (nah) When the fire hit the street, you decide Do you stand on the words that you signed Or just hide, or just hide (oh) [Chorus] Where is your oath of office Say it loud, I can’t hear a thing (can’t hear a thing) Are you for us, are you lawless Or just playin’ for the winning team (just for the team) On the record, on the coast Feels like a constitutional crime to me (crime to me) Where is your, where is your oath ’Cause we don’t see what we’re supposed to see
Tags
rap, West Coast funk-bounce with trap swing, glossy synth leads, rubbery bass, and crisp claps. Mid-tempo groove that rides low and confident. Female background vocals on hook and ad-libs, stacking tight harmonies on key phrases. Verses stay conversational with a slight sneer; hook opens wider with chant-style lines for crowd sing-along. Sprinkle talkbox-style accents and airy pads in the back half to widen the stereo field., funk, bounce
2:11
No
2/19/2026