Corporate America

I scroll down my news feed and to my surprise Another brother tortured, another ISIS attack Another Donald Trump supporter or hater Opinion split us to victims and perpetrators Yet we're out marching for piece too blind to see they got us caged up Money's the root behind their schemes If it means bread they could careless about the minds they feed They're fabricating stories & make them seem all legit Half of these big wigs getting paid to enter politics Trust me I'm lying, just ask Ryan, just ask these advertisers These journalists, everyday the truth be passing by us I swear, so next time you peep the press chewing a name Understand that its all part of a game they play Corporate America Uh yeah yeah Corporate America Uh yeah Corporate America I'd like to welcome y'all to Corporate America ladies and gentlemen They'll never admit it but use your 3rd eye it's all televised They're forcing us out, our neighborhoods getting all gentrified How is she gon pay two racks just for a room and a kitchen In the same hood where hustlers be plotting out for a deal and not to mention Her job right down the Street ain't paying her shit Has a mouth to feed yet they're hassling her of her benefits And these 9 to 5's with their so called security But in reality they eating off your insecurities Keeping you in the same position and you don't budge of out a fear And haven't given you a raise in years, now how is that They're quick to lay you off these major companies don't have your back Yet you helping them stack up with racks Welcome to Corporate America Uh yeah yeah Corporate America Uh yeah Corporate America I'd like to welcome y'all to Corporate America ladies and gentlemen Yeah, they claim this as the land of the free where everybody's treated equal But all I see Is hate from these higher ups towards my people Tryna pass laws to build walls and shit And then deport the ones that they feel don't belong in this bitch Yet those in agreement hire them under the table Just to avoid taxes from the same system they praise to So selfish em, how the hell you gon refuse those working hard, their papers But your lazy ass keeps em so they can do the labor Like who built your crib, who washed your dishes Who mowed your lawn, who watched your children Meanwhile you in meetings talking about millions That's for all immigrants & not just my latinos But they'll never admit it too caught up in their egos Never thought it'd be hard for my eyes find truth I had to search deep so that I can find you Most choose to not seek & live in denial Lord open there minds, open their eyes Never thought it'd be hard for my eyes find truth I had to search deep so that I can find you Most choose to not seek & live in denial Lord open there minds, open their eyes