Tell me, in my eyes everythings not fine
People ain't happy and the lifes running dry
You thought you could go free
But the system is broken
If you do look closely something around you
Is watching everything you do
Beg for mercy
Beg for forgiveness
I realized if you are a real toxic
You poisoned me just for dirty money
So now i am the accused
I am an illness
Cant accept if you just keep quiet
Ohh son of a greed
We will never be free like a frog in a shell
What would you do
When there's mud in the food?
The cost of your crime is your wife
And your kids
what you gon do when there's mud in the food
I am the people
I am the tornado
I am the noise
I am the crowd