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Sheeple

Tom MacDonald

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Humans been controlled since the day that they was civilized

The truth has been so heavily politicized

If you don′t know who's controlling you and killing all the little guysFind out who you′re not allowed to criticize

Black folks who were never ever actual slaves

Fighting with white folks who ain't actual Nazis

Controlled by rich folks who use the news to make hate

While elite folks control all the political parties

It's a big lie, tryna make you pick sides

Tryna make you burn the cities down and kill each other, they got sick minds

Big lies, defund the police so that there′s big crime

Then take away our freedom to restore order they let die

Play with people, turn men into women

Make the counterculture mainstream to mix up the system

Change the pronouns, if gender is a spectrum, so is privilege

I know poor white folks and black celebrities with millions

They starve you with a lack of information

And only give you facts through a branded corporation

Distort your worldview with an algorithm that changes

Based on propaganda curated for your engagement

We can′t be free, can't have no peace till we′re on the same team

But y'all are sheep glued to screens, just part of the machine

Y′all are sheeple, what do y'all believe?

To all my sheeple, nothing′s what it seems

Hollywood been rotting your brain, controlling your mouth

You say "Lit", "Fleek", "Bet", "Cap", they tryna dumb you down

They endorse whatever narrative is popular to shout

And use minorities in movies for diversity clout

Two sides on the spectrum, but ain't none of 'em honest

Took the red pill and the blue pill, spit ′em both in the garbage

Being woke used to mean you understood you′re a target

And now it's having two good legs and never taking a step forward

If you agree, it′s free speech, disagree, it's hate speech

Erase it if it came from anywhere except the mainstream

Trump supporters labeled as the racists, but that can′t be

Lincoln was Republican, and that's who ended slavery

Science been politicized, it′s easy to see

A mask became a symbol of which side you believe

But you'll never cure a sickness till you cure all the greed

Because the problem with our natural immunity is it's free

Society is broke and want you locked inside a cubicle

Addicted to pornography, liquor, and pharmaceuticals

Tell you that you′re fat and poor and you were never beautiful

Then tweet how much they love you when they hear about your funeral

We can′t be free, can't have no peace till we′re on the same team

But y'all are sheep glued to screens, just part of the machine

Y′all are sheeple, what do y'all believe?

To all my sheeple, nothing′s what it seems

If they can't convince you, they confuse you, they want you dumb or dead

They divided you by race, religion, income, and sex

Made everybody right or left, the hatred got so intense

If the other side likes oxygen, you'll put a bag on your head

And the conspiracy theories labeled as misinformation

It′s just the terrifying truth that scares the hell out the nation

The system treating you like trash, and you got rifles to aim with

Just imagine how they′ll treat you when your guns get confiscated

George Orwell, 1984 was his last lecture

George called 'em thought police, now we call ′em fact-checkers

Government surveillance tryna catch you, they don't ask questions

Mass incarceration equals capital for cash investments

The system isn′t broke, it's working fine

Oppressive and chaotic is how it was designed

They say if we ain′t doing nothing wrong, there's nothing to hide

While their agenda and intelligence completely classified

They don't teach you rights in school, you never learned ′em at all

′Cause they're easy to remove if you don′t know what they are

The only people you can rule are the criminal ones

So they force you into corners till you're breaking the law

We can′t be free, can't have no peace till we′re on the same team

But y'all are sheep glued to screens, just part of the machine

Y'all are sheeple, what do y′all believe?

To all my sheeple, nothing′s what it seems