[Verse 1: Bspoke]
I'm smoking thought provoking strains of weed
Home Alone, Macaulay Culkin won't you take a seat?
Take you on a trip, this ain't no A to B
I guess it's mainly kids who rarely make a scene
Say your piece and they'll make you seem delusional
Try be weary of the wool you know the news will pull
Remove the supervision but I see through the wall
They're scared to death because Jeffrey Epstein knew them all
Can't put the topic down, refuse to go to sleep 'til the truth gets exposed
Oo, it's giving me chills
Adrenochrome, looks like Ellen needs it refilled
The island's not been searched but a pedo's flat in Leeds will
They're playing devil's advocate's and know elite's kill children all the time and I'm sure you've seen the cabinets
I wonder why police will arrest me for some cannabis
They don't want us free thinking, making this analysis
[Verse 2: Mr Traumatik]
Jeffrey Epstein, he was very extreme
He was a dirty pedophile, he was a sex fiend
Just check the flight logs and see who else is involved
The evidence is there, the case has been solved
The world is run by dirty, evil pedophiles
If you turn your TV on, you see their evil smiles
The secret documents, yeah, I seen the files
The world is run by dirty, evil pedophiles
It's plain to see, you don't need a telescope
The secret files are hidden in the envelope
I'm talking truth, shouting through a megaphone
The powers in control, they're addicted to adrenochrome
They're vampires, they're parasites
They're hiding in the caves with the stalagmites
Research for yourself, analyse
Your hands are not the only thing that needs to be sanitised
[Verse 3: Bspoke]
How long would this have happened if we never captured him?
Can't take my mind off the flight logs are factoring
Private jet hosting big names, it's staggering
If you think it's only pedophiles, your favourite actors been
Focus on my delivery, man I don't think it's pizza
It isn't cheese neither, pasta, nah kids
They want a piece of their pineal gland so I think you should do some research
Fuck the news, reporters, twisted knobs, turn up the speakers
Now I'm seeing why some famous people meltdown
Everyone is staring, so the TV hosts step down
Elephant in the room, I don't think they want it to spread 'round
But evidence and proof tackles them in shit, they get filed
Truth, I hide it in a verse
Abuse, they hide it in a church
If you think he didn't tie the noose then why'd they cut the cameras?
Error 404 online, trying to look for answers
Bottom of the rabbit hole, reality get's manufactured