Nick Surley: Exposing Fraud and Chaos

Out in the heartland, where the cold winds blow. There's a young

gun named Nick puttin' on a show. From Utah roots to the streets

he roams. Camera in hand, exposin' what's wrong. Billions gone missin' in Minnesota's games.

Somali schemes stealin' in the taxpayer's name. Fake daycares empty, no kids in

sight. Nick knocked on doors, brought it into the light.

Oh, Nick Surley standin' tall and true. American patriot seein' what they do.

Rockin' the truth like a rebel's fire. Hoppin' through the lies,

takin' it higher. They call him delusional, throw stones his way.