[Verse 1: Knox Hill]
Sign in, type it, write your violence
Light a fire line these minds with
Viral pools that hide behind these fake profilers
Cue the hate but who's to blame
We're shamed to silence
These lies all line my mind's asylum
Through the mud the truths been drug
And we're all suppliers
What's left to write when ya'll cop views
When did hip hop become Fox News?
Where do I see an еnd when ya'll lock the truth
Blame thе other side but it's not true
And whats truth
When it's sweetened up
Full o sucrose and those sweeteners
That sugar dose
Ain't no sweeter drug
For the obese let me heat it up
They want you fat, they want you mad, they want you sad
So you can pop pills and they know it's cap
Got you on track till you Relapse
Eatin' M&M's on that sweet trap
So I'm on this joint like its knee caps
Tryna take the mick but I see facts
So I take the mic and I feedback
It's real
[Verse 2: Knox Hill]
Are you independent tryna make it?
You need the formula for the rope I'm handin?
Here's a concept for a dope anthem:
Just throw a tantrum
Saying "Fuck Trump" or it's "Go Brandon"
They'll go bananas on the media hits
You can notarize this
Treat your rap songs like news storie:s
Polarize clicks mm
In the Matrix on the same shit
I'm saying fuck the Red and fuck the Blue
How they draw lines and they color you
You are worth more than who you vote for
But these fake polls start a viral war
Sick of watchdogs, barking sycamores
And you can take that proof to the liquor store
Its real

[Hook: Josh Schulze]
All this talk of goats around here
All i see is sheep in the mirror
Circles getting smaller this year
You make smoke, y'all are fake fake woke (Fake woke)
All this talk of goats around here
All I see is sheep in the mirror
Circles getting smaller this year
You make smoke ya'll are fake fake woke (fake woke)
[Verse 3: Knox Hill]
World in panic, panic button
Damn they hand us nothin'
Stand for somethin'
Ambulances
Damage coming
Uncle Sam
Scammed the public
Can't rebuttal
Planned it, damn the man done damned us subtle
Cancel button
Hands all clamp the camera puzzled
Channel struggle can't be muzzled
While we sit in shit that can't be shovelled (Hey)
That's the reason why
I see it in their eyes
Hide evil that's inside
They'll do anything to rise
How can a rich man born into privilege
Understand your pain
And represent your interests?
From their nice school with those nice gates
With that nice name that daddy paid
And they stay ahead thanks to family name
But they pitch to you that they get it too
Swing for your state with that flag they wave
Like damn
[Verse 4: Knox Hill]
I ain't havin' none of this
I quit
I can't succumb to this
I'm sick
My hands up in a fist
This shits
So damaged that its fixed
Quick - move a little bit faster
Slavery's past us but the fact is most of these rappers
Trap'd when they still don't own their masters
What about Pac what about Big
What about Pun what about Pimp
All these prodigies ain't about shit
Talk about Doom
MFer are you kidding me
Ya'll can Pop Smoke
But its a miss to me
When most of these rappers don't even know they're history
It's like a mystery damn
You couldn't shoot a clue if these Nancy's Drew
All these pansies bloom
Ya'll would cancel June
But that jewell lie
Wit your fake bling and your faux rhymes
Keep shinin'

[Hook: Josh Schulze]
All this talk of goats around here
All I see is sheep in the mirror
My circles getting smaller this year
You make smoke ya'll are fake fake woke (fake woke)
All this talk of goats around here
All i see is sheep in the mirror
Circles getting smaller this year
You make smoke ya'll are fake fake woke (fake woke)
All this talk of goats around here
All i see is sheep in the mirror
Circles getting smaller this year
You make smoke ya'll are fake fake woke (fake woke)

[Outro: Knox Hill]
Yeah
I pledge allegiance
To America
The land of the cancelled
Huh