Aight, check it. Trump 'bout to drop this 2027 budget, and word on the street is, it's all about the military. He sayin' protection is the top priority, but what 'bout the programs that keep families afloat? What 'bout the kids needin' food, the folks needin' healthcare, and the cribs needin' heat? This ain't right.

They always talkin' 'bout national security, but what 'bout security in our own communities? How we supposed to feel safe when we can't even afford to eat? How we supposed to rise up when the system keep pushin' us down? They throwin' money at the military, but leavin' us out to dry.

This ain't nothin' new, tho. They been playin' this game for years. Guns and bombs always come before schools and hospitals. They buildin' up the war machine while our neighborhoods fall apart. It's a damn shame.

They tell us to pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, but ain't nobody got no boots! They cuttin' funding for programs that help us get on our feet, then wonder why we still struggling. It's a setup, I tell you.

We gotta wake up and see what's really goin' on. They tryin' to distract us with all this political BS, but the real issue is the money. Where the money goin'? And who's benefitin'? It ain't us, that's for sure.

We need to demand better. We need to hold these politicians accountable. We need to fight for our communities and make sure our voices are heard. We can't let them keep stealin' from us and feedin' the war machine. It's time to take back what's ours.

This ain't just about politics, this about survival. This 'bout our future. We gotta stand together and fight for what's right. We gotta show them we ain't gonna be silent no more. It's time for change, for real.

They sayin' military first, but we sayin' people first. We need jobs, education, healthcare, and a chance to live with dignity. That's what real security looks like. And we ain't gonna stop fightin' till we get it.

This budget a slap in the face to the community. Military gettin' fat while we scrapin' by.

Word is bond: We need more investment in our block, less in them bombs.

Real talk: If the people ain't eatin', ain't no security. Straight up.