Instrumental and vocals generated with Suno AI.
Lyrics written by Dr Mester .
Not for commercial use.

"Smoke & Mirrors: The Two-Party Hustle" is an explosive fusion of raw lyricism and bold commentary on the state of modern politics. With a mix of gritty basslines, groovy rhythms, and a punchy rap style, this track lays bare the manipulation and power games of the two-party system. Through sharp metaphors and deep insights, the song challenges listeners to see past the smoke and mirrors, exposing the truth behind the political façade. Get ready for a danceable yet thought-provoking anthem—a track that brings fire to the dance floor and a powerful message to your mind.

lyrics


"Yo, they told you that you had a choice…
Red or blue, left or right… but the house always wins."

(Beat drops – heavy, gritty boom-bap or reggae-trap fusion 🔥)
[Verse 1]

Yo, politics, the circus, the ultimate grift,
Two-party system, y’all stuck in the rift.
They conquer and divide, it’s the oldest trick,
Throw us crumbs of illusion, but the cake’s for the rich.

Conservatives conserve? Nah, that’s a façade,
Liberals liberate? Man, that’s just odd.
Both sides blind, marching to the drum,
Brainwashed masses, the kingdom of the dumb.

Enemies created, it’s all by design,
While shadow puppets pull strings from behind.
Red and blue, they ain’t nothing but hues,
Same master paints the picture, you just pick the views.

They make the fire, then sell you the hose,
A rigged game, my dude, everybody knows.
[Chorus: Smoke & Mirrors]

"Politics is for ugly folks and crooks,
Hide behind lies, never judged by their looks.
Smoke and mirrors, yeah, the joke’s on you,
They build the cage, then hand you the screw."

"They build the fire, then sell you the hose,
Promise you change, but it never unfolds.
Rich get richer, we stay broke,
They cut the deals while we inhale the smoke!"
[Verse 2]

Now the wheels are off, this bus is careening,
History erased, they out here spring-cleaning.
Scrubbing the net, rewriting the past,
Trying to make sure the truth don’t last.

But real ones see through, we storing the files,
Hard drives, flash drives, stacks in piles.
They burn the books, we Kindle the flame,
The chessboard’s rigged, but we hacking the game.

Funny how the forces resist and destroy,
Two hands of the same beast, playing coy.
They slap us down, but tides still rise,
Revolution’s coming from the blind side.

It’s all theater, man, the ultimate show,
The actors keep changing, the plot stays low.
[Chorus: Smoke & Mirrors]

"Politics is for ugly folks and crooks,
Hide behind lies, never judged by their looks.
Smoke and mirrors, yeah, the joke’s on you,
They build the cage, then hand you the screw."

"They build the fire, then sell you the hose,
Promise you change, but it never unfolds.
Rich get richer, we stay broke,
They cut the deals while we inhale the smoke!"
[Bridge: The Mask Slips] (Beat slows, eerie keys, spoken-word vibe)

Yo, conservatives conserve the lies,
Liberals liberate alibis.
One nation, under fraud,
United by the same facade.

It's a power grab, wrapped in red and blue,
But the punchline is, the joke’s on you.
[Outro: Mic Drop Moment]

They want division, we’re stronger whole,
Their biggest fear? A united soul.
So laugh at the game, expose the con,
The system’s breaking—time to move on.

Politics, yeah, it’s a dirty art,
But this ugly truth? That’s just the start.

Smoke & Mirrors_ The Two-Party Hustle

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