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Facts don’t care about feelings

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[Verse 1] Every cloud has a silver lining, even a sad soul can be caught smiling, Some are alphas like a jaguar or the all-star Pablo Escobar, Cold as ice like the guy from Havana, say hello to my little friend, Tony Montana, The dark side of the dream Americana, trafficked through Tijuana, with a hint of drama. We got moonshine from Alabama, Camilla is one hot mama, Fascists think Charlie’s death was karma. Damn the world is broken, killed for words spoken, Snowflakes provoking, turn to grandpa’s gun instead of talking. Weakling, chilling, facts don’t care about your feelings, Students with safe rooms, they used to get high on magic mushrooms. Giving it to the man, hate the Ku Klux Klan, Fight bands, and Vietnam. [Chorus] Children cry — powers lie, Poison minds — futures die. Break the chains, no more kneeling, Truth survives — fuck your feelings. ⸻ [Verse 2] On the altar of the living, ruled by blocks of rich men playing, Weapons selling, we are all pawns in the deep state gambling. Politicians making the world a disaster, Slaves to the puppet master. Coffee and bagel sold with the stamp of a fallen angel, Energy drinks and grown men in pink, disgusting kinks. Kings and queens, dinosaurs by any means, Porn on live streams, easy money and shattered dreams. Branded for life, a pornstar as a wife, 20 years later, mommy’s on the ether, humping Long Dong Silver. Speed-dial your drug dealer, the modern-day serial killer, Pharma greed, no karma, poor die without news drama. Growing up on welfare with mama, Guy got killed robbing a bank to pay a medical bill. The world is stolen, crypto token, trust broken, All in or fold ’em, some crash but try, Some spread their wings and fly. [Chorus] Children cry — powers lie, Poison minds — futures die. Break the chains, no more kneeling, Truth survives — fuck your feelings. ⸻ [Verse 3] Action speaks louder than words, chilling, whispers from the birds, The matrix is willing, money killing, government drug dealing. With pockets full of bribes, neglect for human life, Forcing gender like they on a bender, love me tender. Embrace nothing, God willing, fight for the living. Cursed by the elite, brainwashed and weak, Women with beaks, silicon cheeks, mumble rap beats. Brothers from another mother killing one another for a corner, dope and a hooker. Studio gangster, not much is real except misery, Fake jewelry, feeling free, and a fucked-up destiny. [Chorus/Outro] Children cry — powers lie, Poison minds — futures die. Break the chains, no more kneeling, Truth survives — fuck your feelings.