Everywhere is anger, everywhere is ill-will People around ache apocaliptic sinkin' in Get into this fuckin' bin, shake in this spit And u will be like other suckers that wanna spin Split some shit make this beer easy for bit U already know that we are sheeps in politics U think u've got personal life, cheer fo Fenix U're penis for that bitches that dot world on their fingers Gold diggers, jealous motherfuckers and dealors Ridin' on the counter band with a piller of killers Good fellas on TV and ugly bastards in life They can sacrifice own mothers and backstab with a knife Big daddies with big money they got nothin' but bile Even prime-minister of Federation sink in his pride Good night sayin' to family with bigheaded smile Sleep soundly knowin' that takes other families' sites U saw this sufferin', u saw this pain of the mothers That can't completely feed their children with runaway fathers With old tearin' down house and woe with no pause It's kinda government help: a communal room and a mouse Shot ya motherfuckin' mouth bitch tellin' me that all's good Pickin' off packets of resourses, ya grandchild will be good Unlike the homies from the hood stashin' triffle on suit Keepin' pocket money on beer and sth for food Anyway, I'm not complainin', I just hate ya greed I better kill u but don't wanna fall the level of ya degree I'm not a ratcatcher furhter u will die anyway Millions of people are just lookin' forward this day. Hey!