EPISODE · Apr 18, 2026 · 4 MIN
Built on Fraud
from DJ ZOMBIE · host DJ ZOMBIE
[Intro] 🌑 Cold streets — blood in my veins Twin Cities news go insane again Truth from the vault — yeah it's your fault Pirates in the shadows again Sirens hum through the midnight fog 🚁 Paper trails glow like a neon log They called it power… But the paperwork say fraud. [Hook] 🚨 Built on fraud — empire fake Gold-plated lies every move you make Billions gone in the money chain Twin Cities skyline soaked in stain Built on fraud — ledger don’t lie Counterfeit crown while the vultures fly Smoke roll back, truth cut the fog All that power you had… built on fraud. [Verse 1 – Ground Zero] 🌃 Snow on the curb, courthouse cold ❄️ Files in the basement never got told Stacks on the table, math don’t match Every deal sealed with a hidden latch Boardroom pirates flash that grin Blades in the books while they cash it in Twin Cities vault where the numbers drained Billions lost in a data chain Silk suit sharks in a frozen town Camera lights when the ship go down Contracts bent like a rusted blade Empires built on a crooked trade Night get loud when the truth get logged Ghosts in the system start talkin’ fraud Power look strong till the numbers get scanned Then the record say clear: fraud in the land. [Hook] 🚨 Built on fraud — empire fake Gold-plated lies every move you make Billions gone in the money chain Twin Cities skyline soaked in stain Built on fraud — ledger don’t lie Counterfeit crown while the vultures fly Smoke roll back, truth cut the fog All that power you had… built on fraud. [Verse 2 – Ill Hands] 🕶️ Spotlight swing through the winter air News vans circle everywhere One name echo through the land Some say Ilhan… some say Ill Hands Crowds in the square, cameras snow ❄️ Every step tracked by the show Half the city cheer, half the doubt Talk radio buzz when the rumors shout Power moves in the marble hall Every word louder when the headlines call Politics twist like wires in sand Truth or illusion — they call it Ill Hands River wind cut through the frozen land Whispers ride through Saint Paul wind City keep askin’ when the news expand Who hold the cards in Ill Hands? [Hook – Chant Layer] 🚨 Built on fraud — empire fake Gold-plated lies every move you make Billions gone in the money chain Twin Cities skyline soaked in stain (fraud… fraud… built on fraud…) Built on fraud — ledger don’t lie Counterfeit crown while the vultures fly Smoke roll back, truth cut the fog All that power you had… built on fraud. [Verse 3 – Learning Center Files] 🏫 North side blocks where the cold wind blow rumos outside in the streets, another somali daycare "LEARING Center", just call Tim at 1-800-Fraud, Beelzebub took over the city hall, making the wine called the devil's lie, ill hands & tim, gonna go to prison for life.. Ledgers thick with the paper trail 📄 Numbers drift like a ghost in mail Money move fast through the system span While the streets keep watch on the shifting plan Then a camera roll through the city storm Truth break out in a viral form Mic in hand, askin’ where the funds had ran Call the hotline — 1-800-FRAUD again. [Verse 4 – The Exposure] 📹 Lights on the door when the questions land Reporter voice cut through the plan Footage spread fast through the digital cloud Every whisper suddenly get loud Truth hit hard when the story expand Files start shaking across the land Numbers once hidden start lookin’ odd And the city hear the word… fraud. [Final Hook / Outro] 🌫️ Cold wind blow through the river fog Twin Cities watchin’ the fall of fraud Vault doors crack, truth expand Whispers in the data… Ill Hands Smoke fade out when the lies get scanned And the streets remember what the files demand Everything they built… Built on fraud.
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