Lyrics
Mock the Set-Up
For Bankers and Billionaires lockdowns work.
Do I look stupid it’s a circle jerk
Fortunes up 25%, Go digital can’t hide a cent
They can ride the rent then decide what’s said censor crimes instead and raise the price of bread
Quantative Easing better get lube? Lending money you fuckers misused
2019 money market seized - All the Fed’s friends not very pleased
Printing press in overdrive just to keep Zombies alive
They try to hide this shit make it dry no spit
Divide they split all our lives to shit I’ll give 3 guesses for the prize we get
We’ll Live to eat bugs and divide what’s left
You will Own Nothing and Be so Gay. Nah not for me But to Thee I Say
Maxwell Smart was as dumb as dog shit - workin’ for control today He’d blog shit
Spewin’ out lies on MSM - better jump ship we comin’ for them
Dump your stocks, run to the hills - your words arne’t glocks you’re paid Schills
I Mock The Set Up Got Got to get up
Won’t let up nah we’re fed up
Corona virus a -Banking crisis
Fake money flows to asset prices, confidence drops commodity rises
Faith in FIAT will collapse inside this
System of middle men who live on grift
Keyboard assassins whose sword is SWIFT
Now we have Bail-in steal our cash, stackin’ up firewood made my dash
What can we do when working is illegal here’s a clue new Glass-Steagall
New constitution punish usury debt-slave dust bin history
Moolah on go slow Big Problemo Social Credit China Demo
Gave it a tick now roll it out smells NQR middle finger’s out
I Mock The Set Up Got Got to get up
Won’t let up nah we’re fed up
Smash small biz then need the state, critical thought crime called hate
Universal Income Basic they trick they rip rugs do I trip they pricks bubbles it…
Shrinks diminsh the trinkits - follow the links it’s kids stuff Covidian thinks it’s
Tin Hats spoiler alert’s back Punch Line it’s Grand Jury Time
I was not born for Mordors’ whore therefore your more debt sure to score
Low on the rung of our new law like under a tonne or better hung from the door
Run fast as Truedow’s last porch broadcast. Coz when we don’t work you don’t eat
If we don’t rest you don’t sleep If we protest you will weep It’s OUR voice now don’t make a peep
what did I say about the price of bread? More truth bombs upside your head
CBDC comin’ for me - another naughty boy baby can’t you see
Enslave the mass end privacy program use of currency
When we go plague their aint no Hague to hide bright as the sun there’ll be no shade
Do I sound vague?