THESE LYRICS NEED LOADS OF XTRA WORK... PRESS CREATE TO SEE WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE... TRUE STORY... STILL GOING ON... [intro] [verse] The reading opens with the lock still on Four forty four but something’s wrong The World card shows the dancer at the rim Still they kept your name and ran with it for him [verse] They used your AI voice with no good faith Signed your name fraud signatures in the shade Watched you through the little glass they made Banged on my door for help a bottle blade [verse] Made you the role then moved you past I would never touch them with a barge pole cast They never thought the evil witches would blast Their own creation backfired fast [pre-chorus] Six of Cups on a chipped blue tray Old friends smiling like debt got paid Then the Devil split the deal in two And every favor came back as glue [chorus] Now the whole thing folds no place to hide The cut runs deep but you survived You step out of their script into your own name Ancestors in the room breaking every chain [verse] Page of Swords with the camera on Algorithms humming all night long They clipped the truth stretched it thin But the fraud still shows through the skin [pre-chorus] Six of Cups on a chipped blue tray Old friends smiling like debt got paid Then the Devil split the deal in two And every favor came back as glue [chorus] Now the whole thing folds no place to hide The cut runs deep but you survived You step out of their script into your own name Ancestors in the room breaking every chain [verse] Two of Swords at the edge of it all They asked for peace while planning the fall Eyes covered blades crossed at the chest They kept the ledgers and ignored the rest [verse] What was made in music tells the truth Names the theft and leaves the proof The small ugly things they tried to bury Still show up clear still move the jury [verse] They took from me and took from more Left nothing paid just an open score Now the debt keeps stacking high And I won’t let it get by [chorus] Their crimes got named I won’t back down They stole from us and wore the crown They owe what they took every last cent No more hiding no more rent [verse] Behind the scenes they drew their maps Left their prints in paper traps I keep each detail line by line So their lies can’t buy more time [chorus] Their crimes got named I won’t back down They stole from us and wore the crown They owe what they took every last cent No more hiding no more rent [break] [verse] Twenty five minutes the footage bends They try to make a hit look like a trend Twenty five nine they came too close Twenty five twelve and the mask still shows [verse] Twenty five twenty truth on tape Twenty five twenty eight too late to escape Twenty five thirty five the room goes still And everybody sees what they tried to kill [chorus] They profiting off your life right in plain view They profiting off your life and they knew They put you in the frame without your say Now every stolen thing is coming due [verse] Twenty six twenty six same old scheme Twenty six thirty four same old greed Twenty six thirty six the loop gets loud Twenty six forty four they lose the crowd [chorus] They profiting off your life right in plain view They profiting off your life and they knew They put you in the frame without your say Now every stolen thing is coming due [break] [verse] They used your AI voice with no good faith Signed your name FRAUD SIGNATURES, HIDDEN IN THE SHADOWS, IT'S JUST THESE COWARDLY COVEN CULT FRAUDSTERS and called it fate - THEY LEAVE EVIDENCE, EVERY WHERE THEY GO _ THEY ATTACK ANYONE, THESE COWARDS HAVE NO REGARD FOR ANY ONE THEY ACT LIKE, THEY DO NOT CARE THEY GET ATTACKED BY THEIR OWN COVEN CULT NO HONOUR AMONG THESE COWARDLY THIEVES [verse] Twenty seven one the paper trails Twenty seven ten the truth prevails Twenty seven seventeen money changed hands Twenty seven twenty five now I understand [verse] Twenty seven twenty eight they sent them out Twenty seven thirty eight the scheme falls out They stole a life and called it work Twenty eight flat the monitors still hurt [chorus] They profiting off your life right in plain view They profiting off your life and they knew They put you in the frame without your say Now every stolen thing is coming due [bridge] Twenty eight seventeen the tower hit Twenty eight twenty six the whole thing split Twenty eight thirty four the bruises showed Twenty eight fifty and the story broke [chorus] They profiting off your life right in plain view These parasites let the courts move through [verse] The songs are snapshots of the time we live A record of the theft they cannot give I keep on writing while they try to sieve The truth away but I will not forgive [outro]
