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The greatest trick was never hidden
It walked you home, then locked you in it
They didn't lie, they told it slow
Fed in smiles and status quo
They dressed the cage in job descriptions
Sold you dreams with strict conditions
Called it growth, called it grind
Then owned your body, clock, and mind
They said you're free, but only if
You're selling skin to buy a myth
Told you college meant escape
Now you're educated in silent hate
Told you war was over there
Then trained your nerves to split and tear
Labeled trauma discipline
Taught you rage was masculine
They made you praise the ones who break you
Call them leaders, let them shape you
Built a nation off your labor
Then blamed you for asking for paper
They printed money from your breath
Then taxed your grief and filed your death
Called it justice, if you're white
Called it incident if it's your life
They broke your father, crushed your brother
Then asked you why you hit each other
You bled together in their games
Then died divided, different names
You speak in memes, forget your tongue
They robbed your stories, sold you one
Rewrote your culture, pixel-fed
Now truth is doubted, lies are led
Then why they rhyme with all their stores
You seen, you call it peace, it's packaging
You trust the screen more than your mother
You swipe past pain to chase another
They sold you lust and labeled it love
Then made you feel like that's enough
They said work hard, but never told
The winners cheat, and grace is sold
You can't out-hustle stolen land
You just get tired, while they expand
You call it normal, but it's mold
You call it yours, but it's controlled
They made the floor feel like the sky
And laughed each time you reached too high
There is no plan, it already ran
You're not in line, you're in the van
You ain't a citizen, you're the yield
Born a product, tax-sealed
Every like is filed and tagged
Your grief is mapped, your rage is dragged
They made you fear what makes you free
Then sold you safety, monthly fee
You think you're safe cause laws exist
But laws are written by fists in mist
The court ain't neutral, it's just clean
A polished cage with blood between
This ain't conspiracy, it's construction
History written in instruction
And you were raised not to ask why
So here's your answer
The Lie That WHAT?
This ain't conspiracy, it's construction
History written in instruction
And you were raised not to ask why
So here's your answer
The Lie That Worked