Enter the firestorm of ideology and oppression. "SYSTEMS CRACK" is a searing trap-political anthem ripping through capitalism, socialism, communism, and everything in between. With verses sharp as broken glass and a hook that plants a flag of hope in the rubble, this is more than music—it’s a frontline report from the soul of the streets.

Set to a dystopian trap beat laced with sirens, 808s, and warped synths, SYSTEMS CRACK delivers truth like a Molotov—urgent, unfiltered, unforgettable. For fans of Killer Mike, J. Cole, Kendrick Lamar, and politically charged hip-hop, this track hits the pulse of global unrest and personal resilience.

Perfect for protest playlists, political docs, or raw storytelling on the blockchain. Whether you vibe on SoundCloud, YouTube, Audius, or mint this as an NFT, one thing is clear:
💥 The system is cracking—and this is its soundtrack.

SYSTEMS CRACK

Yeah…
Check… check…
Rules don’t fit, I bend that shit.

Your woke commandments in my face,
Caught you crooked in the parking place.
Hands on knees with a plastic grin,
Preach all day then you crawl by sin.

Fake control with a mask too thin,
All that virtue just rot within.
Fear dressed up in a moral suit,
Cheap disguise, but the roots don’t root.

Talk that talk, but the steps don’t land,
Point that finger with a shaky hand.
I see cracks in the code you choose,
I write lines that rewrite your rules.

Yeah I’m insane, yeah I’m vicious,
Yeah I’m a liar, yeah I’m poisonous.
Yeah I’m corrupt, yeah I’m cruel,
I’m the glitch that rewrites your rules.

Young and free, full battery,
Ain’t no cage in the factory.
Keep your shame, your chains, your blame,
I don’t enlist in a broken game.

Too raw, too loud, can’t shut me down,
Tear your sermon, burn your crown.
Scared of chaos so you fake a law,
But I cut deep where your mask got flaws.

Rot in your chest, words decay,
I see fear dressed up as faith.
Say I’m wrong but I won’t obey,
I spit truth in a toxic way.

Yeah I’m insane, yeah I’m vicious,
Yeah I’m a liar, yeah I’m poisonous.
Yeah I’m corrupt, yeah I’m cruel,
I’m the glitch that rewrites your rules

When you’re scared you build fake values,
Paint your fear as virtue statues.
I don’t bend, I break foundations,
Burn your scripts, no limitations.

Disgusting mind, I corrupt the frame,
Break your idols, expose your shame.
Every cage that you build, I tear,
Every code that you write, unfair.

Raw distortion in my veins,
No control, I break your chains.
Call it chaos, call it obscene,
I’m the noise inside your machine.

Yeah I’m insane, yeah I’m vicious,
Yeah I’m a liar, yeah I’m poisonous.
Yeah I’m corrupt, yeah I’m cruel,
I’m the glitch that rewrites your rules.

Rewrite… the rules…
Rewrite… the rules…

Yeah I’m insane (Alt Rap reload)

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available — human or machine — as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

All of my latest music is on..
https://unitedmasters.com/a/mbaileyz

Immersive soundscapes that blend trap, hip-hop, electronic, and experimental genres. Fuses cultural commentary with unforgettable rhythm.

mBaileyz

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