Lyrics Ayne? - Culture the Kid

Are you not entertained?
Think we find peace boring so this constant state of warring just will not ever change
Takes the over sexualization of a woman to forget what shit we just said we care 'bout
No closet for these skeletons, shit we need a warehouse
Are you really aware now
Are you aware of the when and where of how
The odds of you getting shot or not
Based on the shade of the skin you wear now
Came to be?
Cos you ain't solve nothing by saying black or white is all the same to me
Cos on the one hand you say you don't believe it just cos you ain't never faced it
And in the face it you say it ain't that bad because you don't perpetuate it
It's really all hustle but no work
Desperately trying to find solutions but fuck each and every stone's turned
As we consider the nature of death by the death of nature
Fretting the explosion caused by our indolence when it's us holding the detonator

And sorry it's rude for me to ruin the mood with the truth
But it's all cool until shit hits the fan
With no AC's left to regulate the melting of the ice caps
We gon' start to see shifts in our lands
And ain't no way to prevent those but with one in the paradigm
Start taxation on tax havens is paramount
Wanna see the rich pay their fair amount
Wanna see some hell raised in a fiscal paradise
And puppet governments with corporate hands so deep in their rear
As they are in the corporate pocket
Turn your pain to a profit
But then claim to be the people's prophet
Purposely repeat the nonsense dictated by evil sponsors
But what happens when their parrot dies
And that was a very distant pair of rhymes
And that's exactly what this world do to you

Dissimulate the death tolls, sneak around your conscience on ten toes
Sowing the idea that your lifestyle is not what's causing deforestation
Thousands of coffins bein' in the making
And in the meantime it's already too late to rewind
And realise how far we've strayed- from the beginning statement
They overturned Roe vs Wade we were focused on Heard vs Depp
Pave a woman's way to being a slave to the ways of olden days
Since her first step
Centurial gap this shit ain't about time zones
Global superpower where some basic human rights considered milestones
They respect no existence but expect no resistance
Protect those conforming to norms neglect those who isn't
Shoving boys and girls into standards that they can not reach
Man that's just how high the bar be
Funnel them to porn and to the army

Broken minds a byproduct of both
But the system refuse to fix the mess it produced
Only provides drugs and other meds to abuse
And every time we realise how bad we systematically indoctrinate our youth it's just a tad to late
I'm calling it in 2024 you'll have a Netflix documentary about the rise of Andrew Tate
The evidence abundant but authorities see little intel
In the face of abused girls and gunslinging incels
They're told to man up - 'til they down men
Every fucking week - not just now and then
This the kind of violence corporations finance
Furnish firepower to keep hell ablaze
Long as no one raise objections and profit is the objective
We don't need a time machine to revert back to bread and games

So what is it that I can do from my nice position of comfort
Well it starts with the honesty to know where it comes from
Can't plan a better future when the ugly past is still unacknowledged
When the conscience of the mighty still outweighed by their wallets
When you still believe to fight the person next to you is the way out your problems
When all the media feed to you is opinions but got no facts
Toss the liars red hat off your head I said no cap
We all worry 'bout the post when we in the pre-apocalypse
House of cards just waiting for a wind of change to topple it
It's not gonna be a gentle breeze no it's gonna bring some high tides
Crush us with the waves we ride - storm ain't gonna turn no blind eye
So before we jump ship and write humanity's eulogy
Let's at least try to correct our course have a mutiny
I can only flourish if I know my people root for me
Never cut a tree down if you don't know what its fruit could be
Look behind the makeup and hair that make up you and me
If you can see the damage that one man can do is plenty
Then how much healing can be managed by many?