🚨🦎👽 Trailerparkunderdogg ~ Somebody unplug the matrix

TRAILERPARKUNDERDOGG — “2009 NEVER CAME BACK” Yeah... I came from the place where the broke learn mechanics, Turn pain into gasoline, nightmares into cannons, They wanted me quiet, I turned volume to damage, Now every bar got a blueprint hidden inside of the language. I ain't born tough, I was forged in the furnace, Life handed me scars, I converted 'em to purpose, Everybody got a mask, z mine just happens to surface, They call me crazy 'cause I question what the crowd says is certain. I died in '09... Maybe that's why I feel like I never came back, Body kept walking but my soul took a lap, Outer-body memory, looking down at the map, Now I see patterns in the world like a mathematician's trap. Time speeding up, days disappearing like smoke, Everybody chasing clout while the planet goes broke, Truth gets you canceled, deception gets votes, Tell somebody what they wanna hear and suddenly you're the GOAT. Good gets mocked, bad gets praised, Honesty gets buried while the liars get paid, Everybody wants freedom till somebody thinks different, Then they build an algorithm just to bury your existence. HOOK The world's gone crazy, somebody unplug the Matrix, I been watching all the glitches, I can feel when the page shifts, 2009 calling, but I can't get the same trip, I died that day, came back different, now I'm reading every matrix. They judge me by a trend before they know my name, See a gun, see a tattoo, think they know my brain, See the trailer-park image, think they know my pain, But you can't judge the book when you never read a page. I got nothing to say? Nah... I got too much to say. That's the problem. I don't need a crystal ball, I notice repetition, Human beings make predictions while ignoring their condition, Sometimes I call a thing before it happens in the distance, Maybe intuition, maybe patterns, maybe something different. And CERN? People say portals, demons, dimensions getting opened, I ain't claiming that's a fact, I'm examining the notion, 'Cause if you bend the fabric, who's to say what gets broken? Maybe we're just seeing glitches that were always in the code then. End times conversations, everybody wants a sign, Seven billion prophets screaming simultaneously online, Somebody says apocalypse, somebody says divine, Meanwhile we're fighting over pixels while we're running out of time. DISS VERSE Upchurch, I remember when the underground felt hungry, Now everybody's branding like the money made 'em comfy, I ain't here to tell you what you are or what you've done, see, I'm just saying my respect ain't automatically included with the drumbeat. Shotgun Shane, I'm aiming metaphors, not weapons, If it's lyrical smoke, better read between the sections, Everybody wants a beef until the bars require reflection, I'm bringing receipts from my life, not manufactured aggression. Jelly Roll, I remember when the struggle hit different, "Train Tracks" era had a hunger you could listen to in it, Now I ain't saying you've become something that you didn't, I'm saying my connection changed, that's my opinion. Haystak, same game, different chapters on the shelf, I respect what came before, but I'm building something else, I don't need another rapper telling me to be somebody else, I spent half my life escaping every version of myself. And Brabo? That's the one I still salute when the beat drops, Because fake rappers got lullabies and he still makes the street talk, MySpace-era memories, back when everybody needed ReverbNation? Before the algorithms turned artists into advertisements. HOOK The world's gone crazy, somebody unplug the Matrix, I been watching all the glitches, I can feel when the page shifts, 2009 calling, but I can't get the same trip, I died that day, came back different, now I'm reading every matrix. They judge me by a trend before they know my name, See a gun, see a tattoo, think they know my brain, See the trailer-park image, think they know my pain, But you can't judge the book when you never read a page. And women? I ain't saying every woman, that's a lazy accusation, I'm saying dating turned into algorithms and negotiations, Everybody swiping left before they learn the situation, I want loyalty and truth, not another temporary validation. I don't hate nobody, I just learned to recognize patterns, Some people love the character, never care about the actor, Some want the lifestyle, some want the clout, some want the caption, I want somebody who can see the scars beneath the action. I lost people. Lost years. Lost pieces. Lost sleep. Had to learn the hardest lesson anybody can teach: You don't become stronger by pretending you never bleed. I been locked in cycles, I been standing at the crossroads, One road says revenge, other road says grow though, Old me would've kicked the door and let the rage flow, New me writes the damn blueprint and builds another home. Rome N Guys fixing houses, I'm fixing what's within me, Trailerparkunderdogg, every scar became a symbol, Juniorghoststudios, turning ghosts into a signal, If the world won't hear the truth, I'll make the bass shake the window. FINAL VERSE Maybe CERN opened nothing. Maybe CERN opened everything. Maybe demons aren't monsters. Maybe they're the things inside us that we keep feeding. Maybe time isn't speeding. Maybe we're just finally seeing. Maybe the world's not ending. Maybe we're just finally reading. That's why I don't preach certainty when I don't know the answer, I investigate the question, put the theory in the stanza, If I'm wrong, I'll own it, that's the difference with a scammer, Truth doesn't need a costume, it can stand there with its hands up. So call me paranoid. Call me trailer trash. Call me crazy. Call me washed. Call me whatever makes you comfortable. I've heard worse. I've survived worse. And every time they tried to bury me... I learned how to dig. 2009? I never came back. But maybe that's why I'm here. Maybe the man who died that day wasn't supposed to come back. Maybe Trailerparkunderdogg was what came back instead. And now? I'm wide awake. **Truth hurts. Lies sell. Algorithms choose. Crowds follow. I investigate.** That's the difference. TRAILERPARKUNDERDOGG. Don't follow me. Think for yourself.