The Trump Cartel Tightens Its Grip Through Wealth, Force & Faith

The Trump cartel tightens its grip, Not by accident, not by slip. If you feel the squeeze, you’re not alone— This country’s more than what they own.

[Intro]
Yeah…
Another year turns over,
Same hands on the wheel.

[Verse 1]
Gold buys the laws in the dead of night,
Boots hit the ground to keep order right,
Pulpits hum with a holy sound,
Telling you heaven’s on the other side of down.

[Pre-Chorus]
They shake hands behind closed doors,
Call it freedom, bolt the floors.

[Chorus – strong, steady]
The Trump cartel tightens its grip,
Through wealth, force, and faith they rule it.
They wave the flag, quote God and guns,
And send the bill to everyone.

[Verse 2]
Silk tie sermons, steel-toe lies,
Fear in the headlines, fire in the eyes,
If you ask why, they call you a threat,
Say “be grateful”—don’t you forget.

[Chorus – stripped back, darker]
The Trump cartel tightens its grip,
Through wealth, force, and faith they move it.
Power stays clean, hands stay dry,
While working folks pay to survive.

[Bridge – half-time, spoken-sung]
Money writes the script,
Muscle keeps the peace,
Faith tells you suffering
Is just your cross to keep.

[Final Chorus]
The Trump cartel tightens its grip,
Not by accident, not by slip.
If you feel the squeeze, you’re not alone—
This country’s more than what they own.

[Outro]
Yeah…
More than what they own.