Part 1: Intro 2025, man, the world’s gone wild, Global stage shifts like a restless child. Health, space, tech, and the rising tycoon, Stay tuned, it’s a satirical tune. Part 2: Verse 1 The U.S. pulled up with a mic drop move, “W H O, we’re out,” now the world’s confused. President Trump said, “collaboration’s old, We’re building solo, watch the story unfold.” 1948, Congress tied the knot, But now it’s paperwork? Man, the plot’s hot. Smallpox erased, polio on its knees, But this withdrawal? A pandemic tease. WHO’s like, “Bruh, we saved the game!” Global health’s now a solo campaign. Part 3: Chorus Chaos reigns, the headlines stack, Health, tech, and planets, the world fights back. Players move, the chessboard tilts, History writes itself in digital quilts. Part 4: Verse 2 Yo, Barron stepped up, baby-faced CEO, Trump, Fulcher & Rox got that luxury glow. Not Manhattan, nah, he’s flipping new zones, Utah, Arizona—real estate thrones. He’s 18, but the vision runs deep, Separate from Dad, but the vibe’s steep. MAGA whispers buzz, but he plays it cool, Barron carves his lane, no puppet, no fool. Is it politics next? The chess piece waits, But for now, it’s business and real estate gates. Part 5: Bridge 1 Seven planets align, celestial art, Mars, Venus, Saturn—playing their part. Astronomers geek out, chakras ignite, The cosmos whispers, “Humanity, unite!” Science and soul, a spiritual flirt, Seven energies sparking, breaking dirt. January 25, cosmic date, The universe winks—will we seal our fate? Part 6: Verse 3 Trump’s Stargate flex, five hundred bill, AI revolution—it’s a power drill. Oracle, SoftBank, OpenAI on deck, Jobs by the hundred-thousand, tech’s the spec. Think wormholes, pyramids, sci-fi lore, But healthcare apps will open doors. mRNA cancer vax, tailor-made cures, A quantum leap, humanity ensures. Beneath the glitz, politics and schemes, What’s the real goal of these dreams? Part 7: Chorus Chaos reigns, the headlines stack, Health, tech, and planets, the world fights back. Players move, the chessboard tilts, History writes itself in digital quilts. Part 8: Verse 4 Ross Ulbricht walks, but the streets ain’t safe, Silk Road scars run a dark trace. Online bazaars dealt in shadows and dust, Weapons and drugs built billion-dollar trust. Trump’s pardon struck, divisive blow, Feds plan raids on syndicates below. Dark web’s alive, crime thrives in codes, Net highways hide treacherous loads. Thousands of arrests? A worldwide sting, Justice and chaos, the pendulum swings. Part 9: Bridge 2 Elon eyes TikTok, a data goldmine, Mix it with Grok, AI on incline. Content creation, Musk’s kingdom expands, Social media fused with his grand plans. From rockets to reels, this tech dynasty Spins realms of viral destiny. Part 10: Outro 2025, the future calls, Tech, politics, and cosmic walls. From AI to cosmic gaze, This year will light our darkest days.
