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Public Enemy Funeral (Prod by. TrógerBeatz)

Lyrics: I’m the voice they forgot when they counted the votes, The glitch in the system that they can’t decode, They sell hope cheap – just a marketing quote, But the truth sinks deep when the poverty grows. I see leaders preach with expensive lies, Suits too clean to see real lives, They raise the rents while they moralize, And feed on our dreams when ambition dies. They use TV screens like electronic chains, Selling fear daily, rewiring brains, Schools teach silence while they profit from pain, Turn kids to numbers, erase their names. This ain’t a protest – it’s a funeral march, For the truth they buried in a neon arch, We won’t stay quiet, we’ll bruise the dark, Public enemy lives in every bar I spark. We sing at the public enemy funeral, Burn lies with a voice so brutal, No crown can define what’s truthful, Revolt is the code – it’s beautiful. Politicians talk in a different tongue, Say they fight for the youth while they cage the young, They tax the poor till the last breath’s hung, Then blame the streets when the sirens rung. I don’t need slogans, I need real proof, I don’t trust crowns or a tailored suit, They fear the raw voice buried in the booth, ‘Cause every truth bomb shakes the roof. We the unwanted – the ones they ignore, The cracks in the pavement outside their door, We fight every day just to even the score, But they’ll never kill hope in the underground core. So I ink this verse like a final decree, Rebellion starts where they won’t see me, Public enemy’s just who they want us to be, But the funeral ain’t ours – it’s the system’s, believe. #realrap #rap #hiphop #music #2025