Big Max - CAPITALISTS ARE LOSERS

Keep your surprises private, and your mouths on silent
Its time for me to finally come out of hiding and
Return to my duty, of providing violently
Uncaring stances, alarms are on violet

If you missed me, that's okay, I missed you too
Just know that once I get started to
Really hit the roof
And produce my tracks, stay stuck in the booth
I'm gonna get a lot done, a song per afternoon

Fuck I missed this, making music is great
I haven't made a track in maybe 20 days
But I'm itching to spit some blasphemous shit
Just all over the track, I think I'm gonna be sick

But after that I'm gonna come back and write music
About how the fuckin' system that we live in is abusive
Exploitative
And a general nuisance
Its fucking stupid
Capitalists are losers

Motherfuckers support them because they think they'll be the next
Musk, Bezos, maybe Kanye West
And that if we threaten their wealth we're threatening theirs
The celebrity inside their head
This is really stupid for a variety of reasons
But the number one spot of those ones being
The taxes are fair, we're not being meanies
Just because we choose to not let them be greedy
Don't be dumb

I'm tryna have fun
Have a smile on my face and bask in the sun
Its just that every time I wanna run, its grey outside, and the weather sucks
I Don't mean to be dumb, ill go back to that, if its what you want
I don't know what I've done, but maybe I should do less drugs

I love to make songs and then take them for a field test
I swear a track hitting hard has competition with real sex
Writing music and bars that just feel the best
Keeps me knowing why its worth it to keep on doing this

Music is the one thing that no one can ever take
I made this track, it was easier than eating cake
As I said, if I eat right now I vomit
But I think my tracks already got enough sick on it

I'll upset bonnie more than the bee in her bonnet
When I tell her all about the horrors
Of the criminal justice system and the things that follow
I've traumatised the child so much she went hollow
Oops

Capitalism
The main defender of, our true freedom
But not in that it grants us safety, it keeps it hidden
See, they were a little hasty when they made the system
And it turns out only 90 percent of people got to enjoy safe living

Poverty- its a cruel contradiction
In a wealthy economy and apparent succeeding system
You've got people on the streets who might not have eaten
In at most a few days, until death greets them

If you agree that's fucked up, then don't stand fucking for this
Get yourself educated, join in on politics
Read some Zizek, Marx or Mark Fischer
Read so much your eyes start to jitter

Intelligence is our very best tool
The cleverer you get the more you can do
Take it from me, once was a fool
But now I'm rarely not the smartest in the room

Written by:
Max Middleton

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