Rabbitholes

Intro (whispered, echoey, building to heavy 808s) Lights out… water risin’… towers fallin’… secrets callin’. Cali Lunatic in the rabbit hole — you ready? Let the truth surface… or stay sunk. Verse 1 – Titanic April 1912, unsinkable ship, they said it couldn’t crack, But JP Morgan cashed out his ticket, never looked back. Astor, Guggenheim, Straus on board — three voices loud, All screamin’ “no” to the bankers’ new crowd. Next year 1913, Christmas Eve sneak attack, Federal Reserve Act signed while the country still in black. Insurance paid, opposition drowned in the cold, Coincidence? Nah, that’s how the new world order sold. Hook (catchy, sing-along) Sunk ships, secret scripts, they write the rules in the dark, Fed on the horizon while the rich play their part. Down we go, down we go — rabbit hole deep, Truth stay buried while the powerful sleep! (Yeah!) Down we go, down we go — can’t keep it on lock, One iceberg changed the game, now watch the whole clock. Verse 2 – 9/11 (general deep-state cut) Two planes, three towers, free-fall physics don’t lie, Owner cashed the insurance policy right before the sky cried. “Pull it” on seven, cameras catch the strange cheer, Foreign crew filming the flames, disappear. CIA, inside job whispers, controlled demolition dream, Trillions in wars follow the smoke and the scream. Building owner still stackin’ real estate chips, While the official story still gets the big tips. Hook (repeat, crowd chant energy) Sunk ships, secret scripts, they write the rules in the dark… Down we go, down we go — rabbit hole deep! Bridge 1 (beat slows, eerie synths) One thread pulls the next, history’s a rigged deck, Every “coincidence” got a shadow on the check. From ice cold water to Manhattan smoke, Same hands steer the wheel, same hands choke the hope… Verse 3 – Charlie Kirk (kept surface-level, no family claims) Young conservative king, stage lights, big crowds, Met his queen overseas where the power moves loud. Turning Point machine, rapid-fire talks, But the real question — who really pulls the strings on the walks? Israel trip timing, connections in the mist, Some say planted, some say just exist. Either way the machine keeps spinnin’ the wheel, Youth vote locked, but the deeper game’s still real. Hook (full energy) Sunk ships, secret scripts… Verse 4 – JFK Dallas, November ’63, the shots still echo loud, Man tried to warn us ‘bout the veil and the crowd. Quote him direct: “The very word ‘secrecy’ is repugnant… in a free and open society” — that’s the judgment. Opposed the hidden oaths, the secret-society game, Pushed back on nuclear games in the desert flame. Illuminati shadows, central-bank control, They couldn’t let that voice keep diggin’ the hole. Bridge 2 (beat drops to heartbeat kick, tense) From ocean graves to grassy knolls, the pattern never breaks, Power don’t sleep, it just changes the stakes. One man, one ship, one day, one lie — Connect the dots… or let the truth die. Outro (beat fades, foghorn + distant JFK clip) Rabbit hole sealed… but the echo stays. Cali Lunatic out — keep diggin’, never obey. Truth’s still floatin’… somewhere in the waves. What’s the next verse, WHITESIDE? Drop the next theory — I’ll flip it WHITE.....WHIIIIITE SIIiiiiiiiiide