THE DRAFT - Song by ACRYPTOCAT Yo... April 10th, they slipped it in the Defense bill, No debate, no votes, just a quiet little kill. Automatic draft registration — welcome to the machine, 18 to 25, boys... now you’re on the scene. [Hook – Aggressive chant] THE DRAFT! They auto-register you now, No letter in the mail — just click, you’re in the chow! $250K fine or five years in the cage, No loans, no jobs, no citizenship on the page! THE DRAFT! Army raisin’ age to 42, Compliance down to 81% — they scared of you! Youth gettin’ drafted while the rich kids hide, War machine hungry — eat the young, let ‘em die! Congress passed it silent in the 2026 Defense Act, Framed it as “savin’ money on recruitment ads” — that’s a fact. No more mailers, no more posters on the wall, Just your Social Security number — boom, you’re on the call. December 2026, every man 18 to 25, Auto-enrolled, no opt-out, no place to hide. Non-compliance felony — straight felony stamp, Can’t get a federal job, can’t even get a student loan ramp. Army already raised the max age up to 42, Desperate for bodies — the old ones won’t do. While the suits in DC toast with their war contracts signed, Your name just hit the list — welcome to the grind. THE DRAFT! They auto-register you now, No letter in the mail — just click, you’re in the chow! $250K fine or five years in the cage, No loans, no jobs, no citizenship on the page! THE DRAFT! Army raisin’ age to 42, Compliance down to 81% — they scared of you! Youth gettin’ drafted while the rich kids hide, War machine hungry — eat the young, let ‘em die! This the real trap — they passed it while we watched tariffs and crypto, Quiet as a ghost in the night, no public veto. Trump signed it anyway — “America First” on the lips, But your son’s name just got added to the conscription list. Barron Trump auto-registered thanks to Daddy’s own bill, Five generations of Trumps — zero time on the field. Rich kids got lawyers, trust funds, and escape plans, Poor kids get the letter and the rifle in their hands. Iran, Taiwan, Lebanon — the wars keep pilin’ high, Now they pre-load the bodies so the machine don’t die. Youth in the comments screamin’ “this some slavery shit,” While the elites laugh — “It’s just registration, get over it.” They say it’s not the draft... just the list... But the list always turns to boots when the hawks insist... No more choice, no more dodge, no more “maybe later,” Your data’s already theirs — welcome to the greater... Wake up Generation Z — this the quiet reset, They watched compliance crash and said “we’ll just auto-get.” No debate in the streets, no vote on your block, Just a line in a bill while the country stayed locked. From Hormuz to the Pacific, the fires still burn, Now they pre-draft the youth so the empire can turn. Demand the repeal — burn the list, break the chain, Youth ain’t cannon fodder for their endless campaign. This the draft they hid — now the truth hit the net, December 2026... better not forget. Rise up or get filed — the choice still yours today, But the machine already marked you — what you gonna say?