(Step 1: Label Trap) "That’s a conspiracy!" —that’s what they say, right When the truth don’t fit into their boxed-in way, they say, But what’s the plot? uh what? Just two or more, Moving into the shady shadows non-stop so we poke behind closed doors, cause their are not hiding eating, any hors d'voures fren (Step 2: The Game) well then maybe mable they are scheming schemes in secret, a hidden hand, as Happens daily— supply and demand, and man its From boardrooms slick to courtroom tricks, They conspire fast, so crass and say we’re the hicks man, understand, this can't last! (Step 3: Gov’s Biz) They plot, they scheme, they lay the bait, soo many scheming, and plotting courses for horses who were sourced as chorus of forces with a chorus of others who were chosen for their choice choices, so they need a hostess to host this host of choice voices, so they hoist this intelligence then state & work it then hoist it, into a grand fashioned con-spir-ate as the Feds convict on RICO plans, Yet hate, and berate, & mock the ones who understand, man, thats great cause... Cause Cuz Watergate? That was real. MK Ultra? Uh, Bruh, Truth revealed. So They play the game, but yo they change the name, So when you pattern seers see it— you're the one who is called insane. thats why we careen and say things and act like lame brained brains, and things yelling crazy like that yeah. (Step 4: Double Standard) true, its the truth They chase the ghosts too, & they track the threads, Call it "intel" when they turn heads. But when you question, when you ask, They slap that label, "end the task" then they sit back and, watch the sheeple people run to & fro, laughing at the fickle, crying, sick, dying, running into steeples, again laughing & calling them feeble... (Step 5: A Propaganda Play) '60s move—the mind control twist, oh you have JFK doubts? "i'm sorry that number no longer exits in our system, wrong number you dialed, good luck son and then um, they had have & do not exist. Mock the thinker, shut 'em down, Silence spreads without a sound as death of truth is astounding (Step 6: Who's Crucifixed?) Patterns seem to show, its a fix and yes you’re "obsessed" with "it" and Yet "they" seem to lie with every other line, why and "they" are why the truth suppressed, you agree, yes, & If it’s the real-deal-holifield, it stands the test you hear, No cheap dismissal— no fear just put to rest, yes, no boxing, no tear. (Conclusion: Tinfoil Kick-Me Sign?) so in the end friends, its The biggest schemers that sit in seats, officially Writing agendas, and even fixing cops beats, blue treats, so They seek & run more cons than any man,or anyone son, & So who’s the theorist—& um, who’s the scam?
