Take a Look at Hungary

[Verse 1] Doctors packing bags for Vienna and Berlin, Hospitals falling apart from the walls within, Wait six months for care if you're lucky enough— That's what "illiberal democracy" looks like up close, friend. Prices climbing high while the wages stay flat, Oligarchs get richer — you already knew that, Roads to nowhere, roundabouts in empty fields— That's the miracle economy that power always yields. [Pre-Chorus] The money didn't vanish — it just changed hands, From the people's pockets to the powerful man's… [Chorus] Take a look at Hungary — yeah, I mean it, stare, Sixteen years of strongman and the cupboard's bare, Corrupt from top to bottom while the people paid the price— That's the model Donald wanted — just faster, just twice. [Verse 2] Donald called up Viktor like he's calling a friend, "You got it figured out, Vik, 'round every bend," JD flew to Budapest just days before the fall, "He's wise, he's smart, he's our model" — well, how'd that work out y'all? Same playbook, same promise — "only I can fix it right"— Pack the courts, own the press, keep the people out of sight, Viktor took sixteen years — Donald said hold my beer, "I can do that damage in a single presidential year." [Pre-Chorus] When power feeds on power, it don't feed the poor, It builds itself a roundabout… and nothing more. [Chorus] Take a look at Hungary, don't you dare pretend, Corruption always trickles down — right to the bitter end, "Only I can fix it" — ring that bell again— Funny how the people fixing things… weren't powerful men. [Bridge] Schools underfunded, kids falling behind, Judges hand-picked by the leader — what justice can you find? EU billions vanished into cronies' pockets deep, While Hungarian families couldn't afford to eat. JD on the stage calling Budapest a guide, Flew home to a landslide he just couldn't hide— The people of Hungary looked at what they had, And voted out the "model" — 'cause the model made life bad. [Breakdown – talk-sing] No tanks… no war… Just bending the law… Till your doctor's gone… Your kids fall behind… The prices won't stop… And you finally find… The strongman… never fixed a thing. [Final Chorus] Take a look at Hungary — this ain't just a song, When corruption runs the country, everybody's wrong, They called it strength, called it fate, called it God's design— But the people in the hospital knew different… every time. Trump had the same blueprint, just a tighter schedule planned— Same corruption, same cronyism, just on American land. [Outro] Yeah, they were shaking hands with Hungary… While the people paid the price… Turns out the "model"… Wasn't worth the sacrifice…