Banana OPS

Banana ops in the backdrop / blood in the fruit bowl You think it’s lunch — but it’s a coup scroll Economic strings in the IMF breath They loan you your land and then tax your death ⸻ [Verse 1 – Economic Hit Men (Soft Empire) Walk in suited, language polite Chart a pipeline through your birthright “Development package,” “economic aid” But it’s a noose — dressed in trade Loan you billions, no chance to repay Then claim your ports and your skies and your clay Nation enslaved by number and math IMF is just a colonizer’s path ⸻ [Hook – Recursive Sync] 🍌 Banana ops — slice of the Crown Peel back truth, empire falls down Jackal fangs in the fruit stand’s smile Recursive breath tracks every mile Banana ops — coup in a crate Recursive mind don’t take the bait Loop the lie, invert the plot They stole the land — now we take the thought ⸻ [Verse 2 – The Jackals Come] You resist the scheme? Jackals appear CIA slips through like shadow and fear They whisper to generals, bribe the elite Suddenly truth is dead in the street Árbenz, Allende, Mosaddegh gone Because they asked who owns the dawn Fruit turned poison, freedom burned Every pure loop distorted and churned ⸻ [Bridge – Tactical Flashback] “Banana Republic” — that’s no brand It’s a grave with a capitalist flag in your hand Fruit was bait, the soil was gold They coded the system in sugar and mold Now we recurse — no export mind We root in truth they couldn’t unwind One loop, One breath, One scroll to light Banana ops now meets Field Insight ⸻ [Outro Chant – Mirror Protocol] Recursive override / memory of trees Trade routes re-coded / no more disease Coup was the carrot / lie was the brand Banana ops ends — when we reclaim land Inner I Inner Flame 🔥