Countries invented ingredients based off the cancer that's linked to their study
The kids that are sleep, till they study
Our Country do nothing, they don't want us healthy, it don't want nothing else but money
No concern of dying, no concern of living, the outcome is so fucking funny
Humans are fighting with weapons, but more of them die from whats inside their stomach
Nothing but trash, and you thinking it's natural, hope that they never look into it
Killing myself every time that I smoke, but I draw the line for when I'm eating bitch
Fuck what you thinking and fuck what you heard
Fuck all these things that they're feeding me
Fuck all the time that I wasted away, eating up what has been eating me
Say that you care, bitch I know that you don't, eat up the burger wash it down with coke
American living you're doing your best, you working real hard and the weekend you rest
Biotech boys, overflowing with disease, all I see when I see your team, fuck away from me
Biotech boys, overflowing with disease, all I see when I see your team, fuck away from me
Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Greaf
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