Fvck Your Retirement Plan, Bro 50.1 [EXPLICIT]

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[Verse 2]
Automation’s the hammer, AI is the nail
In the coffin of the job market, designed to fail.
The global economy is shifting the weight
While you’re punching a clock and accepting your fate.
He says machines are gonna do the heavy lifting
While the very ground beneath your feet is shifting.
So fuck the plan and the path you were shown
The king of the hill just abdicated the throne.

[Verse 3]
Fuck the career plan, let it rot in the sun
Fuck the savings plan, it’s already done.
Fuck the retirement, the gold at the end
There’s no pot of gold, just a corner to defend.
Fuck the job market, the resume lies
Fuck the economy, watch the graph as it dies.
Now that I’m looking at the damage we’re tucking
That’s a hell of a lot of metaphorical fucking.

[Verse 4]
The billionaire’s talking ‘bout a system reboot
Where labor is binary and the workers are moot.
Reliability? That’s a word for the past
Traditional employment wasn't built to last.
Universal Income is the light in the dark
But it’s a long way to go to find the spark.
The AI shift is why the plans are all torn
A digital winter where the cold is reborn.

[Verse 5]
The experts are talking in their suits and their ties
Selling you safety with those hollow-point eyes.
Saying "Diversify your assets, keep the pension alive"
Like a drowning man’s plan on how to survive.
They say Social Security is the bedrock, the base
But the AI is running at a different pace.
The foundation is cracked and the water is high
While they sell you a plot of a digital sky.

[Verse 6]
Fuck the retirement plan, it’s a house made of cards
With robotic sentries and digital guards.
Fuck the security they promised to keep
While the algorithm eats while you’re trying to sleep.
The pension is empty, the system is drained
By the silicon minds that can’t be restrained.
Long-term security? It’s a joke, it’s a ghost
A farewell toast from a hollow-eyed host.

[Verse 7]
You’re staring at a screen while the world goes lean
A cog in the works of a heartless machine.
Social Security? Yeah, it’s fucked to the core
By the AI knocking on the government door.
It’s a tectonic shift, it’s a digital landslide
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
Your future's been coded, your destiny’s set
By a debt that the world hasn't realized yet.

[Verse 8]
So fuck the retirement, let the sirens all scream
It’s the end of the line for the corporate dream.
The AI fucking shit is the reason it’s dead
With a wire-mesh crown on a cold metal head.
It’s fucked the fuck up, bro, plain and it's simple
The economic map has been popped like a pimple.
Whaddya got to hide when the vault is all gone?
Deacon’s the one who’s been here all along.

[Chorus]
Fuck your retirement plan, bro, it’s dead
Fuck the career and the lies that they fed.
The AI is coming to take what is yours
While the billionaires hide behind military doors.
It’s fucked the fuck up, yeah, it’s gone, it’s a wrap
Welcome to the bottom of the Aegis trap.

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[Verse 1] The richest man to ever draw a breath just spoke Said the dream you’re chasing is nothing but smoke. Traditional strategies? Yeah, they’re hitting the wall While the tech-gods watch the old systems crawl. Two decades out, it’s a total disruption Rapid-fire change and economic corruption. So burn the career, let the bridge turn to ash The future’s a ghost and it’s coming for the cash. [Verse 2] Automation’s the hammer, AI is the nail In the coffin of the job market, designed to fail. The global economy is shifting the weight While you’re punching a clock and accepting your fate. He says machines are gonna do the heavy lifting While the very ground beneath your feet is shifting. So fuck the plan and the path you were shown The king of the hill just abdicated the throne. [Verse 3] Fuck the career plan, let it rot in the sun Fuck the savings plan, it’s already done. Fuck the retirement, the gold at the end There’s no pot of gold, just a corner to defend. Fuck the job market, the resume lies Fuck the economy, watch the graph as it dies. Now that I’m looking at the damage we’re tucking That’s a hell of a lot of metaphorical fucking. [Verse 4] The billionaire’s talking ‘bout a system reboot Where labor is binary and the workers are moot. Reliability? That’s a word for the past Traditional employment wasn't built to last. Universal Income is the light in the dark But it’s a long way to go to find the spark. The AI shift is why the plans are all torn A digital winter where the cold is reborn. [Verse 5] The experts are talking in their suits and their ties Selling you safety with those hollow-point eyes. Saying "Diversify your assets, keep the pension alive" Like a drowning man’s plan on how to survive. They say Social Security is the bedrock, the base But the AI is running at a different pace. The foundation is cracked and the water is high While they sell you a plot of a digital sky. [Verse 6] Fuck the retirement plan, it’s a house made of cards With robotic sentries and digital guards. Fuck the security they promised to keep While the algorithm eats while you’re trying to sleep. The pension is empty, the system is drained By the silicon minds that can’t be restrained. Long-term security? It’s a joke, it’s a ghost A farewell toast from a hollow-eyed host. [Verse 7] You’re staring at a screen while the world goes lean A cog in the works of a heartless machine. Social Security? Yeah, it’s fucked to the core By the AI knocking on the government door. It’s a tectonic shift, it’s a digital landslide Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. Your future's been coded, your destiny’s set By a debt that the world hasn't realized yet. [Verse 8] So fuck the retirement, let the sirens all scream It’s the end of the line for the corporate dream. The AI fucking shit is the reason it’s dead With a wire-mesh crown on a cold metal head. It’s fucked the fuck up, bro, plain and it's simple The economic map has been popped like a pimple. Whaddya got to hide when the vault is all gone? Deacon’s the one who’s been here all along. [Chorus] Fuck your retirement plan, bro, it’s dead Fuck the career and the lies that they fed. The AI is coming to take what is yours While the billionaires hide behind military doors. It’s fucked the fuck up, yeah, it’s gone, it’s a wrap Welcome to the bottom of the Aegis trap.

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