Taking from the Poor Giving to the Rich

Atmospheric beats anchor the song, fusing reggaeton groove with laid-back Afro beat, Warm synth pads and deep 808s pulse beneath soulful, melodic piano lines and vintage electric textures, Male baritone weaves with haunting female harmonies over swirling, layered synths and live improvisational guitar, Psychedelic hip hop and melodic pop elements glide in as the texture evolves; ominous bass interacts with rootsy Latin soul, creating lush harmonic layers, Guitar licks and airy piano improv add introspective depth, balancing dark electro pulse with poetic, layered harmonies and roots influence, melodic pop, haunting female vocals, 808, piano, roots, reggaeton, dark male voice, soulful piano, melodic piano, mozart
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[Instrumental]
things look a lil cloudy out there
im not gonna lie
things look a little bleak
bubbles being inflated
going off the weak
taking from the poor
giving to the rich
socialism for corporations
harsh crony capitalism for average consumers
giant companies
trade money back and forth
while people pay for groceries in four installments
payment plans belie
the reality that you haven't
got the money to paid, and why?
because the rich took everything
and left you with nothing, i sigh
i woulda told you this was gonna happen
Ida said it if you woulda listened anyway
but now it's time to think real clearly
if you're capable today's the day
don't delay for any reason
make decisions go on your way
do not let people
get in the path i say
that they cannot obstruct
progress if you're clever and great
but I don't think we're in a good place at the moment
got fools all over the place in charge i think we're in for it
not the right people in charge, i say change it
throw em all over, into the ocean if you have to
but don't tolerate theviery,
and don't be no fool
just make up your mind and piece it
together like plan it out
but be deliberate not violent
so many people emotions be too much
so if they say i'm cold whats good wit it son
yall running too hot and im chillin in the cut
yall overheat, i maintain
out the brain it goes
life's a relentless machine
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