Fresh Stanza for Unnamed Rhyme [Deep State Battle Rap]

Deep State, all scared and shook,

Lit up the fires, but the Q's will cook.

Hook's set, now they're fried like bacon.

Nowhere to hide – got the evil quakin'.

Money they've taken can't buy ways out.

Patriot planning: years, not days out.

Evil's all about. So many took.

Left to the Right and it's crook to crook.

Overlooked their positions – come to find,

They were infiltrated – and undermined.

Fools were blinded, by a gold that glistened.

God responded, and Patriots listened.