Capsule Intel: File_0000X – Land of the Fee, Home of the Rave

Filed Under: The Mulberry Files™
Drop Date: Activated
Decoder Access Level: Unfiltered

There was a time when America meant baseball, freedom fries, and a bootstrapped dream.
This album isn’t from that time.

This album is what happens when patriotism eats an edible, capitalism hits the drop, and the Founding Fathers rise from their marble sleep to rave in red, white, and ruin.

🏛️ FILE SYNOPSIS:

“Land of the Fee, Home of the Rave” is not satire because it’s funny.
It’s satire because it’s true. Too true. Loudly, glitteringly, disturbingly true.

Tracks like:

• National Anthem (Boots & Bassline) — because we like our freedom with trap snares.

• Don’t Tread (On My Brand) — where influencer cowboys ride the algorithm into the sunset.

• Liberty’s Lapdance — she’s not tired. She’s booked.

• In God We Glitch — a sacred sermon in broken code.

This is not an album. It’s a bureau deprogramming tool wrapped in 808s and glitter vomit.
You don’t listen. You pledge allegiance. Ironically. Rhythmically. Fully dissociated.

💥 WHERE IT LANDED:

This project was born during that blurry cusp of pre-pandemic denial and digital doom.
Before we had words for the collective breakdown.
Before we admitted we were dancing on bones in borrowed boots.

It wasn’t ahead of its time.
It was just early for your nervous system.

🧢 FUN FACTS:

• The FBI agents in the cover art? They’re you. Watching. Reporting. Vibing.

• “Gaslit Gala” was almost titled Marie Antoinette Goes Live at 7PM

• Yes, there’s a boot. Yes, it’s yours now.

This is File_0001. It’s archived now.
If you’re feeling shaken, it’s working.

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(Softer. Stranger. Still screaming internally.)