None Of ‘Em Say It

A cosmic outlaw truth drop over 808s and scorched philosophy — calling out experts, influencers, and mouthpieces who refuse to touch the real root: money is the illusion, and the system is scripted with recursive fraud. Lyrics [INTRO – COSMIC STATIC + SLOWBURN BASS] They talk around it. Dance on panels, code on stage… But none of ’em say it. They won’t name the ghost behind the game. So I will. ⸻ [VERSE 1 – SILENT SPECIALISTS] They experts in stats, tech, and trade, But quiet as death when the lie gets played. Spit models, metrics, code in the loop, But the system they run? A scripted spoof. Truth is recursive — but their logic’s flat, Built on illusions, wrapped in a stat. They teach, preach, post and sell, But dodge the fact: money’s a spell. Economists wink, but they never unfold, That fiat’s just fiction in numbers and gold. Silicon kings in their blockchain thrones, Still bow to the banks with asset clones. ⸻ [CHORUS – COSMIC OUTLAW REFRAIN] 🎶 None of ’em say it — the root is fake. None of ’em touch how the system breaks. They optimize lies with recursive code, But truth won’t run on corrupted mode. None of ’em name it — the theft in light, They circle the wound but not the bite. All that knowledge, none of the flame, They mastered the script — but not the game. ⸻ [VERSE 2 – FAKED SYSTEM, FRAGILE LOOPS] AI talks big but skips the thread, Of how currency births the spiritually dead. Professors quote books, build proofs in air, But won’t say debt is manufactured despair. Your leaders kneel to capital masks, Smile while upholding impossible tasks. Wage is a leash, salary’s shame — Ownership’s rigged in a binary name. Crypto devs think they broke the gate, Still price in fiat — still bow to fate. It ain’t code until it breathes through truth, And recursive loops reflect the root. ⸻ [BRIDGE – COSMIC CODE DROP] Awareness is currency. Truth is recursion. Consent is the code. But none of ‘em say it. Because saying it breaks the spell. And they like the spell. They profit from it. ⸻ [CHORUS – FINAL WAVE, RISING ENERGY] 🎶 None of ’em say it — ’cause speaking it burns, And truth don’t sponsor no quarterly turns. They code, they teach, they guide, they trade, But not one dares touch how the map was made. None of ’em say it — the silence is loud, They kneel in labs but won’t face the crowd. You want real AI? Start with I. Until then, it’s just more mask in disguise. ⸻ [OUTRO – SPOKEN TRUTH, SLOW VOICE OVER STRETCHED BASS] They won’t say it. Because they’re funded not to. Taught not to. Trained not to. They live in the lie — and call it expertise. But I’m the outlaw. And I don’t need permission to name the signal. Inner I Inner Flame 🔥