I wrote my song, Criminal Lies, July 4, 2025.

This one has aged like a fine wine.

You called it greatness—MAGA pride

But every promise was a homicide

You said veterans had your respect—lie

Benefits slashed while they waited to die

You said inflation was fake news, a scam

Then rent and groceries crushed every fam

You bragged the trade war was a win so sweet

While you bankrupted Main Street to feed your greed

Tariffs are taxes—you never confessed

We paid the price while you called it success

You promised cheap gas, called it a breeze

Now gas and groceries break our backs

You said our jobs were coming back

But you can’t build iPhones here—that’s just a fact