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letra de sick world (greed) - r-mean

[verse 1]
mama was feeling sick, her chest is hurting so
let’s take her to the hospital before it worsens yo
the doctors know it was alerting though
after couple of tests – they said it’s nothing but stress
and told her to go
maybe it’s cause she all alone and never hurt a soul
but still n0body ever gave a hand – like some germophobes
i guess that night she reached a point where it was all too real
a couple years p-ssed, she still tryna pay off that bill
now that’s sicker than she ever been
foul living when
the day physicians turned into these proud businessmen
cause now medicine’s the most profitable industry around
how sickening
we living in a world where greed ain’t got no boundaries
a foul disease that now surround these streets and prowls the crowds with ease
we down on knees while they out counting cheese but never found the means
to find a cure for cancer, or find a cure for aids
i say they found a cure but curing someone merely pays
so instead they just suppress it – keep us on that medica-tion
for years, it’s just ama-zing
while the patients just staying pay-tient

[hook]
and i’ve been tryna figure all this out
see why n0body ever help us down here
man we turned into some monsters now
but this ain’t the way i’m gonna go out
said i’ve been tryna figure all this out
see why n0body ever help us down here
man we turned into some monsters now
cause we living in a sick world

[verse 2]
i hold my tears like my breath
money talks, maybe that’s why no one’s hearing us yet
feeling like i been afraid to live while never fearing my death
cause homeboy, i’m up to here into debt
up to my ears and my neck
so tell me what’s true meaning of – life?
when you see a six year old with leukemia – right?
we grew greedier – they saturate the media
with adds for medication got me thinking i’m in need of a
paink!ller, adderall and anti-depressants to make it easier
deceiving you, got you believing you got a disease in you
it’s crazy, no, it’s sick
ruthless capitalism, get off my d-ck
i try to explain to ‘em
they master the art of perjury, to the point where the truth and the lie
feel the same to ‘em
there ain’t no conscious or guilt
no god or honesty, they honestly filth
got everything possible milked
in total disregard of life destroying all that we built
cause salary’s the mentality our forefathers instilled
we’ve grown heartless – cold hearts that no doctors can heal
these f-cking doctors were the reason that my father was k!lled
i’m saying though

[verse 3]
i pray for the day that my brains stops
wish i could throw myself in front of my train of thought
put brakes on the pain cause god , i’m confused in this maze, boxed
light up another j
blaze away as i take shots
tryna understand the high doses they gave pops
gave him so much meds a main vein in his brain popped
and all they ever said is we just made a mistake
sorry, just take him away
and probably got paid anyway, watch
man, i just wonder what was purchased from the money this lame got for k!lling my father
and turn a happy house into a broken home
now mama’s all alone with 2 kids
a lonely soul
it’s growing cold
now she’s supposed to sue the system?
f-ck am i supposed to do, forgive him?
spit in his f-cking face, screw you
i bet you he don’t even remember the case, do you?
you wanna come and trade shoes?
guess we all make mistakes too
cause god has a plan dude
i never had a father, but father i had you
thank you

- r mean

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