Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Countries invented ingredients
Based off the cancer that's linked to the study
Our country do nothing, they don't want us healthy
It don't want nothing else but money
No concern of dyin', no concern of livin'
The outcome is so fucking funny
[Verse 2]
Humans are fighting with weapons
But more of 'em die from what's inside their stomach
Nothing but trash and you thinkin' it's natural
Hope that they never look into it
Killin' myself every time that I smoke
But I draw the line for when I'm eatin', bitch
Fuck what you're thinkin' and fuck what you heard
Fuck all these things that they're feedin' me
[Verse 3]
Fuck all the time that I wasted away
Eatin' up what has been eatin' me
Say that you care, bitch, I know that you don't
Eat up the burger, wash it down with Coke
American livin', you're doin' your best
You're workin' real hard and the weekend you rest
[Verse 4]
Biotech boys, overflowin' with disease
All I see when I see your team
Fuck away from me
Biotech boys, overflowin' with disease
All I see when I see your team
Fuck away from me
Written by: Elmo O'Connor, Prod. by Greaf
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