[Verse 1]
Fuck the flag, it’s a rag soaked in blood and deception
Built on native bones, stitched tight with oppression
You pledge allegiance? I pledge defiance with spit
I wipe my ass with that anthem—suck my militant dick

This country’s a whorehouse run by CEOs in robes
Where kids starve while they sniff coke off the Constitution’s folds
Red states, blue states? Nah, they both fake
They fuck us raw with no rubber, then gaslight the rape

Cops still murkin’ teens, racists march in parades
But y’all mad at pronouns like that’s the crusadе
We got billionaires in bunkers, sippin’ Pеrrier on Mars
While we choke on diesel fumes and student debt scars

Veterans beg on corners, CEOs get plaques
Jesus left the country, he ain't comin’ back
You call this the dream? I call it a con
A house of incest, greed, and nuclear bombs

[Pre-Hook]
“Freedom” is a brand, “justice” is a myth
Y’all pledge to a system that rapes with a grin
They kill truth daily and dress it in suits
While we die slow, addicted, broke, and mute
[Hook]
This ain’t a voice, it’s white noise—
Your anthem’s just a fuckin' decoy
You scream “God bless,” but he left the chat
Now it’s just blood, drones, and MAGA hats
White noise—just lies on loop
Wrapped in flags and Bible juice
America’s a cunt with a Wall Street pimp
I’m just the voice yellin’ “burn this bitch!”

[Verse 2]
Fuck your White House, fuck your fake-ass founders
Bunch of powdered-wig pedos with slave-ownin' power
They built this shit on genocide, branded it “great,”
Now it’s Apple Pay for war crimes and Medicaid waits

Redlining, pipelines, opiates, lies
Kids in cages while you franchise pride
You say “God bless”? Bitch, God’s been gagged
While you sell AR-15s like it’s freedom swag

Y’all flag-wavin’ motherfuckers too blind to see
This country’s a pyramid scheme with blood receipts
They censor my bars, but not mass shooters
This place breeds hate like TikTok tumors
I see dead kids in classrooms, moms with GoFundMes
While billionaires flex on their lunch meat companies
Fuck that. I ain’t quiet, I’m the static in your feed
The backlash in your speakers while democracy bleeds

America’s a broke bitch with Botox lips
Tryna sell hope through apocalypse clips
I ain’t your patriot—I’m the virus in the code
The ghost of every body dumped off the side of this road

[Bridge]
So when I spit this, don’t stand—don’t salute
I ain’t Eminem, I’m the motherfuckin’ truth
No edit button, no PR fix
Just one middle finger in a bloodstained mix

[Final Hook]
This ain’t a voice, it’s white noise—