Is It Performance or Poison? III

Here's an aggressive diss track that calls out the uncertainty of Elon's distrubing salute, the spectacle, and the potential dangers lurking beneath the surface. The tone will be sharp, confrontational, and full of fire, challenging the performance and questioning the motives behind it. This track is titled: Is It Performance or Poison? Verse 1: They call it politics, but it feels like a show, A circus of clowns with a dark undertow. Is it performance? Or is it poison in the veins? We’re left questioning, caught in this game. One minute they kneel, next they're saluting the past, But we ain't buyin' the act, man, it ain't gonna last. Riding high on the theatrics, stirring up the fear, Are they playin' for the people, or just makin’ it clear? Is this a plot to divide, or a stunt to distract? A performance so fake, we can't take it back. You say it's a show, but we see through the lies, Sick of the games, the manipulation and disguise. Chorus: We don’t know if it’s real or a staged operation, Are you playin’ with fire or burnin’ a nation? Is it performance or poison in disguise? Don’t let the smoke screen fool your eyes. Verse 2: Twistin' the truth, spinnin’ a tale, Pullin' at strings like a master of frail. Every move calculated, every word rehearsed, But we’re on to you now, we see the curse. Is it an act for the cameras, or do you mean what you say? Is this your game, or the death of a day? You raise your hand, you play your part, But we know the difference between the act and the heart. It ain't about policy, it’s all about power, In the midst of a crisis, you feed from the hour. Selling us smoke, selling us mirrors, But the more you perform, the more it’s clearer. Chorus: We don’t know if it’s real or a staged operation, Are you playin’ with fire or burnin’ a nation? Is it performance or poison in disguise? Don’t let the smoke screen fool your eyes. Bridge: Fakin’ your way through, but you’re slippin’ up fast, We see the cracks now, man, we see the mask. You can twist and shout, you can pull the strings, But we’re done with the show and the lies it brings. Verse 3: Is it performance politics or just a twisted game? Are you stirrin’ the pot or playin’ the same? We can see through the act, your game’s on blast, But don’t think for a second that it’s gonna last. You want chaos? You want to divide? We’re not playin’ your game, we’re takin’ back the ride. ‘Cause when the curtain falls and the lights turn down, We’ll still be here, fightin' for the crown. Chorus: We don’t know if it’s real or a staged operation, Are you playin’ with fire or burnin’ a nation? Is it performance or poison in disguise? Don’t let the smoke screen fool your eyes. Outro: Performance politics, man, take a seat, We’re done with the charades, we're done with the deceit. Don’t hide behind the act or the flashy disguise, We see the poison beneath, we’re not buying the lies. This track punches hard, calling out the uncertainty while challenging the spectacle