(feat. Moka Only) Do you hear me? Tell me can you feel me? Better days coming For you and for me Do you believe me? Or do you just fear me? Better days
Is everybody on the same page? Is it safe to say we're all sick and tired of living this way? Sick of swallowin' lies, sick of followin' trends Sick
Mmmm okay du dududu do do doooo Ahh here I come, the merchant of dirt and here to convert the worthless birds that chirp come get your just deserves
have to go away? I remember when Back in the day, I wish that I could stay So many more things to say So I have to go away yea Kyprios Sweatshop My man
Its like the more shit change, the less we notice Its like the more insane, the less we know it We stand and watch the murder, and then we guess the
[Conscience a.k.a. Treefrog] This is a time of growth for those that know And it's a time of hope for those that don't But if you're mind is open you
The whole world's a sweatshop, a fascist regime With billions of parts working as a massive machine The goal, keep the masses passive between Self, cash
