MAGA 2025 is an album I wrote for us, the silent majority. Those who have been hunted and attacked by a system not meant for us. Those who build this nation, not destroy it. Those who can even mention Donald Trump or they'd be fired from their job. Those who were de-banked. Those who were arrested for walking in on a protest. Those who protect this country while others sleep. And most of all this album was made for Donald Trump, without him it would have all been lost already. Thank you Mr. President.

We are exhausted by the worst in the black community being the voice of the black community. This song represents our feelings, desires, and direct rebuttal to hiding the truth about black culture.

With blue states becoming failed states, crime rampant, taxed into oblivion, regulated into retraction, and rogue judiciaries leftists are fleeing their failed utopias only to try to bring their shit ideas into our wonderful conservative states. Leave those shit ideas where they came from.

Trans shooters, parents talking kids into irreversible sex change surgeries, doctors feeding children body destroying hormones

Our world is dark with the black stain of pedophelia, children taken daily by rings of demons. I light is breaking over the horizon as our heroes within law enforcement stamp out this darkness.

We always forget where the heart lies in the chaos of life. Taking a step back to what really matters, this song reminds us of what true bliss is.

Big agriculture poisoning our food, NASA spraying brain damaging toxins into the atmosphere, big pharma's medications not being filtered out of municipal water sources, microplastics destroying our hormone production, and fluoride causing brain damage in children. Our world is being poisoned, we need to stop it and heal it for the sake of our children.

Hidden cults control our world hidden in plain sight, the problem is nobody remembers anymore. The cover themselves in symbolism to identify each other from us, these cults rot and destroy in the name of ancient dark gods. Our main character fights against these cultists and purges the world of this sickness.

A song about a mad man and a traitor that tried to save the world from the insanity of the war machine. He stands alone in his mission to bring fathers home to their children.

Sometimes we just want to do hood rat stuff with our friends a wonderful woman once told me. In the name of Latarian Milton, I give you Trump Forever, a song dedicated to those who go out in the night to protect you while you sleep. Thank you blue.

With all of these don't need no man modern women around here who needs a vesectomy anymore? A fun look at how we've been pushed to going over seas to find women worth marrying, because we don't want used goods anymore.

A song for those who feel they are a cog in the machine. A song for those who feel dismissed by the word. A song for those who are yet to be born.