Lies, lies, lies! How many times will we hear the same promises, witness the same political games, and watch the same cycle repeat itself?

Election after election, politicians promise change, accountability, transparency, and a better future. But when the speeches are over and the votes are counted, how much really changes for ordinary Americans?

Are we voting for meaningful progress, or are we allowing fear, division, misinformation, and political loyalty to keep us trapped in the same cycle?

It's time to question the narratives, challenge political hypocrisy, demand accountability, and think independently.

Democracy demands informed citizens, not blind loyalty.

Don't let political parties do your thinking for you. Research the candidates, examine their records, question their promises, and vote according to your conscience.

Lies, Lies, Lies! Be Stuck on Stupid. Vote for the SAME!

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Think critically. Question everything. Demand accountability.

LIES, LIES, LIES

[Intro]
Lies, lies, lies
Epstein files
Mud on the money
And they still smile

[Verse 1]
Newsfeed circus, clickbait crown
Every headline just a hand-me-down
Economic "boom" in a pit of debt
Champagne speech while the floor stays wet

System cracked, duct-taped hope
They sell clean futures in secondhand coats
Politicians posing for the camera kiss
While the kids in my block still bleed for this

[Chorus]
Lies, lies, lies
Epstein files
You dress it up in flags and fireworks
Still smells vile
Fake wars, wounds, and scares
Blood on your ties
I don't want my song in your speeches
Let you choke on lies, lies, lies

[Verse 2]
Photo op smile, "we care, we care" (do you?)
Whole hood screaming but you never there
Rubber bullets, rubber words
Everything soft till the truth gets heard

You chase clout, we chase rent
You write laws that you never spent
My people on your ego trip menu
Every four years you pretend you just met us

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
I just wanna feed my family
Gas bill, light bill, sanity
You wanna feed your vanity
Same old script, same profanity

You dissing my people on primetime
Turn our pain to a catchy line
Cut the check, not the context
We the chorus you ain’t cleared yet

[Chorus]