Aight, listen up. They droppin' news 'bout a ceasefire with Iran, sayin' it's gon' be chill for two weeks. But lemme tell you somethin', ain't nobody sleepin' easy. This whole situation smellier than that bodega cat that be sleepin' on the hot dogs.

See, they been throwin' around big words like 'genocidal,' which basically means they was damn near ready to start world war three for some oil. Real talk, it always come back to oil, don't it? They get us fightin' 'bout borders and flags, but it's always 'bout the damn oil.

Two weeks ain't gon' fix nothin'. Two weeks just enough time for them politicians to line they pockets some more. Remember Bush? Remember Obama? Same song, different verse. They talkin' 'bout peace, but they shippin' weapons overseas. They sayin' they lookin' out for us, but we barely eatin' out here. This ain't no accident. Sh*t is by design.

We ain't forgettin' 'bout how they been playin' Iran for years. Sankshuns this, sankshuns that. Makin' life hard for regular folks over there, just like they do here. It's all a game to keep the rich rich and the poor scratchin' for crumbs. Word is bond.

So, yeah, they got a ceasefire. Big whoop. We still gotta wake up every day and hustle. We still gotta watch our backs. We still gotta fight for what's ours. 'Cause ain't nobody gonna hand it to us. Know what I'm sayin'?

Don't let these headlines fool you. The game is rigged. And they ain't playin' fair. Stay woke. Stay strapped. And stay ready to fight for your future. 'Cause ain't nobody else gonna do it for you. Period.

Sources: * The homies on the corner (real news) * My grandma (she seen it all before) * Hip-Hop lyrics (truth in the rhymes)