DEATH TO THE DEEP STATE - by Lucid Hertz

[Intro]
This ain’t a verse, it’s a verdict.
This ain’t a rhyme, it’s a reckoning.
This is for the ones who knew… and never bowed.
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[Hook]
Death to the deep state—no mask, no grace,
Rats in robes runnin’ every base.
They traffic your kids, they poison your seed,
Sell you pills, then patent the need.
Flag upside down, nation bled,
Constitution’s hangin’ by a thread.
Truth’s not dead—it’s locked in vaults,
And we the glitch that breaks the cult.

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Welcome to the land of the “free” and deceived,
Where CIA scripts what you believe.
Two presidents, one real, one show,
You voted blue, but both serve the glow.
Pentagon’s black budget breeds the clone,
Lab-grown leaders with silicon bone.
9/11, JFK, Benghazi—lies,
All fed straight through media eyes.

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FEMA camps, UN troops staged,
Conscious minds digitally caged.
Elites drink blood in marble halls,
While we fight over bathroom stalls.
Dollar’s fake, debt is doom,
Birth certs signed in a silent tomb.
They don’t tax income—they tax your soul,
And sell your corpse on a Wall Street roll.

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[Hook]
Death to the deep state—no mask, no grace,
Rats in robes runnin’ every base.
They traffic your kids, they poison your seed,
Sell you pills, then patent the need.
Flag upside down, nation bled,
Constitution’s hangin’ by a thread.
Truth’s not dead—it’s locked in vaults,
And we the glitch that breaks the cult.

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They mock God, crown the beast,
Pray on flesh at their secret feast.
Hollywood runs off contracts signed,
In blood, not ink—that’s how they bind.
Jesuit chessboard, Vatican black,
Crowley sigils in a presidential act.
Project Blue Beam, aliens staged—
False messiah in a blue-lit cage.

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Adrenochrome flows in elite veins,
Rituals done in freight train chains.
Gates buys soil, sprays your sky,
While DARPA builds tech to watch you die.
Facebook’s psy-op, Twitter’s a snare,
They ban the truth but let bots swear.
Digital IDs, CBDC chains—
Your freedom’s worth a barcode name.

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[Final Hook]
Death to the deep state—no mask, no grace,
Rats in robes runnin’ every base.
They traffic your kids, they poison your seed,
Sell you pills, then patent the need.
Flag upside down, nation bled,
Constitution’s hangin’ by a thread.
Truth’s not dead—it’s locked in vaults,
And we the glitch that breaks the cult.

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[Outro]
We don’t want peace—we want justice.
We don’t want unity—we want truth.
This is warfare in rhythm.
This is the end of the cabal’s youth.