Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro–sparse instrumental, slow tempo] Yeah. You ever feel like your freedom’s just a trademark? Like the flag’s just a logo— And you’re just the product? [Verse 1–boom-bap beat, steady groove] Pledge allegiance to a brand that won’t see you Eyes locked to the feed while they bleed you Every vote bought, every dollar got a mouthpiece Justice blind till the rich need police They patent the seeds, then they sell you the rain Charge you for the cure while they’re spreading the pain Algorithm’s watching every move you make Build a profile, buy and sell your fate Push pills on the block, feed fear on the screen Keep you locked in the cycle—living half of a dream Tell you who to trust, who to blame, who to follow Empty out your hope, leave your spirit hollow Manufacture crisis, monetize the dread Tell you freedom’s in a ballot or a hashtag thread Distraction on the left, corruption on the right Keep you sleepwalking while they pick your pockets at night [Hook–Strong drums, urgent tone] They privatize water, colonize the sky Monetize your data, feed you the lie Camera in your hand, camera on the street Every word you say—every word’s a receipt Tell you who to love, who to hate, who to pity While they gut your schools and evict your city Hands in your pockets, fingers in your mind America the dealer—slingin’ dopamine dimes [Verse 2–Beat builds, crisp percussion] Thought the struggle ended with a bill they passed? Still got ICE in the hood wearin’ riot masks Billionaires blast off while the planet cooks You still payin’ debt for some history books Preach about peace while they profit off war Got a million locked up for the cash they score They pacify the pain with a dopamine drip But the truth don’t trend, so they bury that shit Sell you a future on a payment plan Choke you with the flag and call it part of the brand Call it liberty while they tighten the chains Gaslight the masses to cover the stains [Hook–Strong drums, urgent tone] They privatize water, colonize the sky Monetize your data, feed you the lie Camera in your hand, camera on the street Every word you say—every word’s a receipt Tell you who to love, who to hate, who to pity While they gut your schools and evict your city Hands in your pockets, fingers in your mind America the dealer—slingin’ dopamine dimes [Verse 3–Tension builds, bass heavy, reflective mood] They want your labor, your sweat, your surrender Keep you distracted, compliant, tender Keep you busy with a screen and a headline scare So you don’t see the system that was never fair Teach you just enough to repeat their lies Fill the history books with alibis They got their hands in everything you consume They build your prison, then they call it your room Sell you salvation with a barcode tag Take your last dollar for a plastic flag Call you ungrateful if you question the plot Say you got freedom, but think we forgot [Outro–no pause, lyrics repeat] America the dealer—slingin’ dopamine dimes
Tags
Conscious hip-hop, rap, scratch dj, boom-bap beats, serious tone, clear delivery, storytelling vibe, male, female
Duration
3:18
Instrumental
No
Created
7/2/2025