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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Iso
King Iso
Performer
X-Raided
X-Raided
Vocals
C-Mob
C-Mob
Vocals
Snake Lucci
Snake Lucci
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarrel C. Gulledge
Tarrel C. Gulledge
Songwriter
Anerae Brown
Anerae Brown
Songwriter
Christopher Doehla
Christopher Doehla
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Iso
King Iso
Producer

Songtexte

Yee-haw Y'all gon be in a heap of trouble Y'all saddle up now Head on over to big pharma, ya hear Everybody welcome to the BIG FARM A Suitable living for youth and the women AND FATHERS Who have been it since they were infants like BEN WALLACE Fro take a pic and hit it no cropping a BIG HARVEST Superior separated from SICK VARMINTS Sit on the other side of clotheslines no RIPPED GARMENTS Feeding you even YOU while I'm whipping a SICK CAR CAUSE The message is to keep you in stock to GET PROFIT BITCH STOP IT the PIGS WATCHIN and CHICKS FLOCKIN'll Make em listen in and will get THEM AUX'N To what accord I mean the goat in me make more than sheep'll Go to me I'm the sacrifice and that is a BIG PROMISE. Get 'em prepared for the tics when sick cause they GIVE TOXINS Wasn't aware of the shit like fits I'm a GET TOSSIN Too many BEARIN WITNESS it isn't FERRET JUST IS? They'll give me CHAIR IN A BIT my nig cause I'm JUST ROCKIN! In it I'm ten toes down while they FLIP FLOP Like a FISH CAUGHT THEN DROPPED and you JUST WATCH IT You're JUST TALKIN I'm hard as heck the pain will beat a darvocet When piggies fly we're off the web IT'S CHARLOTTES I'm more David than ODELL BRO I kick off some of the shit that ORWELL WROTE Cause it's concrete like when PAC speaks Not Cali but from that environment that's where YO MALE ROSE! OH HELL NO We're living in a SICK MARKET It's what they met us in, like a PINNED TARGET Going round like the merry though forGET KARMA Is out the window like Craig trying GET KARLA They be tryna put the larva IN LAVA Make it out the system maybe INSHALLAH The cannibal animalistic IMPROVS US In the barn prison yard don't GET CAUGHT UP! Big Farm A Every time I take a look around I get to feeling like a animal inside a Big Farm A Heavy medicated and got every separated I'll be dead but what's the problem Big Farm A We don't gotta be inside the system For us all to die a victim it's all a Big Farm A Open your refrigerator might just see the kids For later missing paper column Old McDonald had a farm He sold McDonalds at the barn Exposed us all as cattle y'all And wrote us off his catalogue Old McDonald had a farm He sold McDonalds at the barn Exposed us all as cattle y'all And wrote us off his catalogue D I G my flow I gotta be fly see I know What's in the feed by the silo Fuck this e I e I o I gotta swing by see Iso If you're an enemy die he's my bro Gotta get my peace high grief I show Need a positivity vibe revival But I know if I go to the doctor he's gon try to push that Medication on me rather have a kush pack Really wanna leave this farm and never look back Old McDonald might as well cook crack This shit is just absurd They say that our health we must insure They don't give a fuck about us you heard They don't make cures just customers What's the word They harpin again I hear that the beast is markin his men Tryin to make our energy darken and grim Feedin us food full of carcinogens Arsenic then They startin to grin As our health issues start to begin Cardinal sin how they target our ends Stay healthy go hard in the gym This market's sick I'm startin shit Play a part in it get a Spartan kick That's karma though fuck a Pharma bro Yeah I'm talkin bout that Martin bitch What kinda fucked up farm is this Everyone's in line for the pharmacist Their side effects put your heart at risk The irony is hard to miss Big Farm A Every time I take a look around I get to feeling like a animal inside a Big Farm A Heavy medicated and got every separated I'll be dead but what's the problem Big Farm A We don't gotta be inside the system For us all to die a victim it's all a Big Farm A Open your refrigerator might just see the kids For later missing paper column Old McDonald had a farm He sold McDonalds at the barn Exposed us all as cattle y'all And wrote us off his catalogue Old McDonald had a farm He sold McDonalds at the barn Exposed us all as cattle y'all And wrote us off his catalogue Once upon a time in Shaolin A company was founded by shallow men Whom in the clutches of greed and a thousand sins Found that a capsule was a pen to keep the cattle in Human trials tryna harm a bro Send a beautiful woman to tryna charm a bro Got indicted, incited insta karma bro Butt fuck everybody like Pharma bro It's a race between hare and terrapin Raising the price like Daraprim Parasitic getting sicker than heroine Withdrawals, methadone prepared again First do no harm to another creature Violate the Hippocratic oath, become a dealer He became a cancer not a healer He's a whistleblower not a SQUEALER Who asked for chitterlings? We are past surrendering Stereotyped as being an ass like BENJAMIN I'll survive your holocaust with rifles and MOLOTOVs Cuz I'll never be mistaken for your passive rendering Give him some Dynaprim and Ritalin and belittle him Til he looks in the mirror and no longer resembles him They played him like a flute til they whittled him Now he's standing there trembling He used to be a disciplined gentleman I lied and said I was depressed (I did!) But a lot of truth is said in jest (it is!) Had a lot of pressure on my chest (rough!) They prescribed a pill I could ingest (Ugh!) I stood in line with the rest They all look like me, flesh of my flesh I figured I could cheek the pill but didn't guess That by the time I arrived the pill would be pressed (big pharma) Stressed! Big Farm A Every time I take a look around I get to feeling like a animal inside a Big Farm A Heavy medicated and got every separated I'll be dead but what's the problem Big Farm A We don't gotta be inside the system For us all to die a victim it's all a Big Farm A Open your refrigerator might just see the kids For later missing paper column Old McDonald had a farm He sold McDonalds at the barn Exposed us all as cattle y'all And wrote us off his catalogue Old McDonald had a farm He sold McDonalds at the barn Exposed us all as cattle y'all And wrote us off his catalogue
Writer(s): Anerae Brown, Christopher Doehla, Tarrel C. Gulledge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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