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Godless Gangsters - BTWRLM648

[Intro, 0:00–0:40] Godless gangsters—codes in their hands, Anti–Anti-Defamation League takes stands. Second guessing shadows in their halls, Silencing others while liberty falls. Strike that chord, the devil’s alive, In the details where the networks thrive. (Instrumental build—metallic hits, sub-bass swell, and glitch echoes) [Verse 1, 0:40–1:25] Israel piracy on the global stream, Playing world war chicken, a fever dream. Hold my beer, Orwell’s near, CBP’s DNA program crystal clear. Genetic chains in hidden files, Future crimes predicted miles. The King’s Prison holds no key, Every thought archived endlessly. (Short breakbeat fill before chorus) [Chorus, 1:25–1:55] Passport stamps give way to prints, Freedom fades in biometric hints. Challenge Google’s tightening grip, Control disguised as partnership. Financial lockdown, silent cry, Unprecedented reach to the sky. (Instrumental riff with glitch-synth solo, 1:55–2:10) [Verse 2, 2:10–2:50] New biometric rules ignite, Digital crackdown steals the light. Central power over all domains, Forensic seeds track our veins. Government keeps DNA for all time, Privacy’s gone — the modern crime. Vietnam freezes 86 million strong, Facial recognition where we don’t belong. [Chorus, 2:50–3:20] Economic shifts, a new design, Financial systems out of line. “You can’t kick us out,” they boast, But truth resists what’s claimed the most. Algorithms write our fate today, Freedom’s fire won’t decay. (Bridge intro drones in—low distortion rise) [Bridge, 3:20–3:55] Get you Behinda Woodshed, stand tall, Hal Anthony breaking every wall. Dose of reality, sharp and loud, RLM voices move the crowd. Help build your privacy, rise and say, Join Real Liberty Media today. (Industrial breakdown: filtered drums, glitch FX, vocal echoes “Join R.L.M.” repeated) [Instrumental Break, 3:55–4:20] — Bassline grinds, synths glitch and twist — — Robotic whispers: “DNA… data… defiance…” — — Drums roll into final anthem rise — [Final Chorus, 4:20–4:50] Godless gangsters fade from view, Truth and fire in me and you. B...T...W...R...L...M... Six Hundred Forty-Eight, RLM burns bright—it’s never too late. [Extended Outro, 4:50–5:00] Hal Anthony’s light guides the way, The resistance lives to fight today. Static fades, the bassline hums, Freedom beats like pounding drums. (A final glitch swell closes the track.)