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The Enemy of the People

Title: The Enemy of the People [Intro – Spoken] Yeah… West Coast… Canada, wake the fuck up… This ain’t left or right… This is people versus parasites… Open your eyes… [Hook] Canada, wake up, can you feel the pressure? Backs on the wall while they still want extra. Your gated community won’t hide the truth. Your private jet can’t outrun the truth. Oligarchs, elites, Epstein-class greed, Feeding off the people while the people can’t breathe. Canada, wake up, don’t let them divide, The enemy wears suits and hides in plain sight. [Verse 1] Born in the cold, raised in the grind, Working all life, still falling behind. Rent going up, pay staying flat, Tell me who the hell benefits from that? They got us blaming each other for crumbs, While the real thieves live where nobody comes. Food bank lines wrapped around the block, Meanwhile champagne popping at the top. We’re not cattle to be slaughtered, Not numbers on a spreadsheet. Not disposable bodies For some coward in a board seat. [Hook] Canada, wake up, can you feel the pressure? Backs on the wall while they still want extra. Your gated community won’t hide the truth. Your private jet can’t outrun the truth. Oligarchs, elites, Epstein-class greed, Feeding off the people while the people can’t breathe. Canada, wake up, don’t let them divide, The enemy wears suits and hides in plain sight. [Verse 2] Private jets preaching carbon tax, Big fake smiles while they cover tracks. Talking sacrifice from a luxury room, While the working class drowns in doom. Youth got no hope, debt on the neck, Dreams getting buried under every cheque. They sell us fear, they sell us rage, Keep us locked inside the cage. Left side, right side, same damn show, Puppet strings moving where the money flows. Follow the cash, follow the names, Same old snakes playing brand-new games. [Bridge – Spoken] They don’t outnumber us… They just keep us divided. They don’t own our souls… They just bought the system. Question power. Question money. Question everything. [Verse 3] No king above us, no crown we fear, No ivory tower can disappear. You can hide behind lawyers, gates, and glass, But truth got legs and it moves fast. This ain’t about hate, this about survival, People waking up like a street revival. No more sheep, no more chains, No more profit from our pain. The hood knows pressure, the streets know debt, The poor know promises they never kept. Fear makes prisoners, truth makes fire, Unity lifts the people higher. [Final Hook] Canada, wake up, can you feel the pressure? Backs on the wall while they still want extra. Your gated community won’t hide the truth. Your private jet can’t outrun the truth. Oligarchs, elites, Epstein-class greed, Feeding off the people while the people can’t breathe. Canada, wake up, stand side by side, When the people unite, the lies can’t survive. [Outro – Spoken] We’re not cattle. We’re not slaves. We’re human beings. Hold power accountable. Protect each other. Canada… wake up.