[Intro: Xzibit] Uh! Yo, They say fiction is stranger than truth, But this right here? This that Orwell prophecy, Let’s go. [Verse 1: Xzibit] I see more wires tapped than a Marvel flick, Privacy chopped up—call it data sushi, quick, They treat the facts like clay, moldin’ every brick, Spin doctors got more lines than a Netflix script, Thought police on patrol, tryna read my mind, But my brain’s off the grid like a Tesla sign, History erased—delete, backspace, Now the past is a ghost, never left a trace, They say "freedom of speech," but that comes with a leash, Cancel you quicker than Uber Eats when you breach, Screens in your hand, but you can’t change the channel, Fake news everywhere—truth a lost panel, I’m dodgin’ drones like it’s Call of Duty, Big Brother got a fetish, he obsessed with my booty, We the news now, breakin’ stories with a rhyme, But they censor every bar, tryna weaponize time. [Hook: Merks One & Xzibit] Merks One: Eyes wide, never sleep, see the snakes in the grass, Living in a loop, future stuck in the past, Xzibit: This ain’t a novel—homie, this is real life, They got us playin’ chess, we just tryna roll dice, Both: Big Brother got a lens, but I’m breakin’ the glass, They copy-paste lies, but the truth never crash. [Verse 2: Merks One] I spit facts like WikiLeaks, you just Wikifeet, My verses go viral, no algorithm can delete, Orwell on my shoulder, whisperin’ “peep the plot,” I’m the glitch in the Matrix, they can’t Photoshop, Social credit scores—nah, I’m rich in resistance, Every status update is a plea for existence, Mask on your face, but they maskin’ the facts, Pandemic or panic, man, it’s all just an act, From Tiananmen tanks to TikTok trends, They censor your voice, but they can’t block pens, They want us docile, sheep led by the feed, But I’m hackin’ the system, plantin’ freedom seed, Echo chambers loud, but my mind’s on mute, Tryna sell us fake beef—this ain’t Wagyu, We the rebels in the room, no filter, no cap, While they edit our reality with a click and a tap. [Hook: Merks One & Xzibit] Merks One: Eyes wide, never sleep, see the snakes in the grass, Living in a loop, future stuck in the past, Xzibit: This ain’t a novel—homie, this is real life, They got us playin’ chess, we just tryna roll dice, Both: Big Brother got a lens, but I’m breakin’ the glass, They copy-paste lies, but the truth never crash. [Bridge: Xzibit & Merks One] Xzibit: They want hashtags, I want hard facts, Merks One: They want my silence, I bring the soundtrack, Xzibit: Fiction or fact, either way, it’s strange, Merks One: But I ain’t Winston—nah, I’ll never change. [Verse 3: Xzibit & Merks One – Back & Forth] Xzibit: They watchin’ us closer than Epstein’s flight logs,

-1984-(2025)