[HOOK] He came like fire through a paper wall Markets cracked, empires fall Not with bombs, but tariffs sharp He played the world like strings on harp You called it chaos — he called it fate To crush the lies and renovate No turning back, no playing safe He flipped the ship to change the shape [Verse 1] They sold the world in leather chairs Sipped champagne while rigging fairs "Free trade," they said, "is peace and light" But the price was jobs and vanished rights He pulled the mask off global kings Exposed the theft behind the rings No more quiet deals at night He brought the storm into the light Tariffs dropped like silent bombs On ghost-run ports and mirrored domes The dollar shook, the markets cried But truth stood firm while greed just died [Pre-Chorus] This ain’t collapse — it’s righteous fire Not defeat — it’s rewired empire He’s not their villain — he’s their code Injected deep to crash the mode [CHORUS] Flip the ship, break the seal Crack the decks and spin the wheel Burn the charts, forget the code It’s time to pay what’s long been owed It’s time to pay what’s long been owed Gold will rise, and lies will drown As towers fall from London town It’s not revenge — it’s reckoning He didn’t flinch — he brought the sting [Verse 2] G7 gasped, the markets froze The media screamed in polished prose But under panic, truth took shape Their version of order was just red tape Saudi turned, the BRICS aligned The West exposed, missteps defined The petrodollar lost its breath As gold returned from paper death And still he stood, without a script While every narrative got ripped They said he’s mad, unfit to lead But all he did was stop the bleed [Bridge] They thought he’d play the game But he rewrote the rulebook with one name Not to destroy, but disconnect From parasites who cash the check A world too fat with fraud and spin He set on fire just to begin It’s not collapse — it’s birth through flame The end of theft, the rise of blame [FINAL CHORUS] Flip the ship — don’t patch the hole Let oceans crash, let thunder roll He didn’t sink it — he made it fly Through burning clouds into new sky The game is done, the masks are off Your towers cracked, your kingdoms scoffed He flipped the ship — not out of hate But to rebuild a cleaner fate
