[Verse 1] You used to swear the vans were comin’ just for you, Every badge a threat, every headline “untrue.” Talkin’ FEMA camps, martial law, midnight raids, Stockpile fear like ammo, paranoid for days. Said the state was evil, said you’d never comply, Said you’d rather die free than live on a lie. Now you love a lanyard, love orders, love lists— Funny how “tyranny” changed who it hits. [Hook] Used to fear the knock, now you knockin’ on cue, Used to hate the badge, now it looks good on you. Said “they’ll disappear me,” swore it all was true— Turns out you like disappearin' folks too. [Verse 2] Said the camps were fake, said history was woke, Now it’s “processing centers,” guess words are just a joke. Same old nightmare, just a PR spin, Cruelty sounds softer when your side wins. Second Amendment warrior, cosplay brave, Gun stays clean while the forms get waved. Didn’t stop the monster, didn’t break the chain— You clocked in, took orders, wore the name. [Hook] Used to fear the knock, now you knockin’ on cue, Used to hate the badge, now it looks good on you. Said “they’ll disappear me,” swore it all was true— Turns out you like disappearin' folks too. [Verse 3] Don’t tread on me — unless I say it’s fine, Then tread real hard, just not on mine. Every theory led straight to this role, From “deep state panic” to outsourced control. You warned us for years how the story would bend, Said the threat would come wearing government skin. Plot twist clean, irony fully in view: The knock never came — it learned to sound like you. [Outro] Yeah, paranoia accurate, just poorly aimed— You didn’t fight the system. You joined the game.
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