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Frontmen & Strings by AI Song Generation

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Frontmen & Strings

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Epstein, Diddy, just the front man, Smoke in the mirror, they stuntin’
Meanwhile the boardrooms countin’ the funds in, Black rock strings while Vanguard runnin’
Congress actin’ like they don’t see nothin’ Cause if the system crack, then it's all crumblin’
We live off greed, fear, and the drum kick, They cheer while the world gets plundered.
Yeah, they feed you names like a headline mill, So you don't look up at the real deal,
Sacrificial pawns in a chessboard game, While the king stay clean, never catch no blame,
Black rock Vanguard in the director's seat, Ownin’ the map, ownin’ the streets,
Every major company got the same hands, Same fingerprints, same secret plans,
Puppet masters whisper in the ear, Make a billion off the panic and fear,
And they call it markets, call it growth, Put his blood on the pen when they sign that oath.
Epstein, Diddy, just the front man, Smoke in the mirror, they stuntin’
Meanwhile the boardrooms countin’ the funds in, Black rock strings while Vanguard runnin’
Congress actin’ like they don't see nothin’ Cause if the system crack, then it's all crumblin’
We live off greed, fear, and the drum kick, They cheer while the world gets plundered.
Congress is the hitter, paid for show, Actors in suits, movin’ nice and slow,
They don't expose it, they don't rip the veil, Cause they know one truth, the system can't fail,
They toast to the greed, raise glasses to war, And sell you a flag while they open the door,
To the highest bidder, the deepest pocket, The poor get chained while the rich get rockets,
America swear, it ain't like its mother, But Britain taught it how to smother,
Spilled all that blood over tax and land, Now we do the same with a freedom brand,
Colonialism, never die, just switch, From red coats to drones and scripts,
Same empire, different skin, Same old game, let the prophet win.
Epstein, Diddy, just the front man, Smoke in the mirror, they stuntin’
Meanwhile the boardrooms countin’ the funds in, Black rock strings while Vanguard runnin’
Congress actin’ like they don't see nothin’ Cause if the system crack, then it's all crumblin’
We live off greed, fear, and the drum kick, They cheer while the world gets plundered,
Bilderberg dinners, silent clinks, Committee of sin, toasting drinks,
Profiting off those ready to die, They shake hands while the missiles fly,
They don't need guns when they own the news, They don't need chains when they write the rules,
They don't need armies when they can divide, Keep you fightin’ while they multiply,
Initial foundation, don't get it twisted, Ain't just religion, how it's depicted,
Backdoor deals and Rothschild ink, British blueprint, more than you think,
Gave birth to it, then stepped away, Sent the unruly child to the U.N. stage,
Like y'all sorted out while they count the gain, And the world bleeds out in the same old rain,
People of the world we divided by,