STOP!

This song was written and recorded in January 2026.

"We set the rules,
We fix the frames.
We laugh at all the fools
And their little baby games,

We twist, you shout,
But the facts don't count.
You're monkeying with things
You know nothing about!

Stop! Stop! Stop your messing!
Or me and my guys gonna teach you a lesson!
You tell tales on the Devil's kin!
You gonna get a visit from the Bogey Men!

Stop! Stop! Stop!
Who owns the shop?
Gonna do a number on
An uppity crop,
The bottom gotta stop
Messing with the top.

We got your number,
Recollect the con,
We see a grifter
Trying it on.
Takes one to know one,
Hear you say,
You won't be so bold,
Come Judgement Day!

Been in the planning for many a year,
Gonna do the fool tries to interfere.
With our neighborhood,
Did it 'cause we could,
The feller who meddle,
Gonna spill the feller's blood.

You wanna get popped?
Charlie got stopped!
Tinkered with the narrative,
And got himself topped!
Bottom rung feller,
Whole truth teller,
You wanna end up
With Charlie in the cellar?

Stop! Stop!

Stop, stop, stop!
You don't stop, gonna
Shut the shop!

Jesus Christ and J.F.K.,
What happened to them come Judgement Day?
Signal virtue, tide comes in.
And rolls right over the Samaritan.

Stop! Stop!
Stop, stop, stop!
We got your number,
Recollect the con,
We see a grifter
Trying it on.
Takes one to know one,
Hear you say,
You won't be so bold,
Come Judgement Day!"