Dive into 'Over The Edge' by Drake, a hard-hitting diss track that cleverly uses idioms, double entendres, and explicit language to deliver a powerful critique of the far-left. This rap is packed with witty wordplay, smart symbolism, and razor-sharp lyrics that don't hold back.
Verse 1
Welcome to the far-left circus, where clowns preach conscious
Sipping lattes, talking Che but can't afford the conscience
Pretending woke, but your vision ain't 20/20 clear
Preach freedom, but censorship is what you revere
Hypocrisy in your tweets, thinking you're the lion's roar
But your keyboard's your shield, never seen a real war
Green New Deals, but bank accounts bloody red
Socialism's chic till the economy's dead
Got your hammer and sickle, but don't know hard labor
Trigger warnings for truth, makes you snowflake saviors
Play revolution, but never pay the dues
Echo chamber cries louder with your biased news
Symbols on T-shirts, but empty of substance
Try to cancel me, but you bounce, no resistance
Your doctrines, like old vinyl, keep on spinning
Hollow chants in the wind, ain't no soul-shaking hymns
Chorus
Over the edge, y'all brought it to the brink
Sipping Kool-Aid, never stop to think
Constraints of your beliefs got the chains clinking
Your ideology's Titanic, and it's slowly sinking
Verse 2
Social justice army fighting battles on screens
In reality, it's clear, your arguments are lean
Preach equality, but your tactics are elitist
Claim to fight hate, but y'all the real supremacists
Pitchforks in the air, bridges burnt, blind with rage
Yet your foundation's weak, like a house made of stage
Tear down monuments, erase your own history
Redefine truth in the grand woke symphony
Every word weaponized, but no aim in sight
Shooting from the hip, only sparks, no bite
Microaggressions big, common sense non-existent
Fiscal responsibility in your world is distant
Defund the police, but call them when in trouble
Your movement's a balloon, I'm here to burst the bubble
You wanna mark me, label me your enemy
But in this battle of wits, you'll never best me
Chorus
Over the edge, y'all brought it to the brink
Sipping Kool-Aid, never stop to think
Constraints of your beliefs got the chains clinking
Your ideology's Titanic, and it's slowly sinking
Outro
Keep your echo chambers, your safe-space cocoons
In the real world, your ideas leave wounds
Preach tolerance, but can't tolerate dissent
In this cat-and-mouse game, your tails' already spent.
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witty, play on words, idioms, double entendrees, smart, symbolic, hard hitting, explicit, swearing, rude rap lyrics for a diss track against the far left . 20 line verses
Drake