Pharma's Paradox
Truth Spitter

Verse 1:
I'm spitting scripts, prescriptions, diction's depiction,
Big pharma's fiction, the biggest contradiction,
Stacks of cash for every painkiller contraption,
Pill peddlers pushin' portions, profits pass transaction.

Regulations? Nah, we got the legislation,
Pockets full, politicians on perma-vacation,
Addiction afflictions, none get rehabilitation,
Legal dealers, deceit in every sensation.

Pop a pill, pause the thrill, feel the thrill that's fake,
Pawns of greed, the promises they couldn't make,
It's all a game, you're the bait, in this dopamine lake,
Smart schemes they bake, stakes high, no escape.

Synthetic highs, reprised with every dose,
Double-edged swords, hidden in the gross and gross,
Well-versed in your vice, it's their advice you chose,
Don't you get cozy, comatose shadows impose.

Vicious cycles, patent files, it's the devil's trial,
Healing or killing, Joker's grin, the dial,
Clever lines, the lie in lies just might beguile,
Write the checks, no side effects, you’re in denial.

Chorus:
Pharma's paradox, webs of wordplay they weave,
Double-tongued doctors, in profits they believe,
Smart narcotics, they got it up their sleeve,
Explicit truths, in swears we grieve.

Verse 2:
Syringe sting, ring-ding, it's the king's truth,
Capsule kings, sin's lining, the proof is aloof,
Consultants, contaminants, coffers through the roof,
Every lie sold, another tear can't soothe.

Patents on life? Cruelty at your expense,
Plant pills, synthetic thrills, they dispense,
They say cure, we endure, no defense,
Every prescription, encryption's two sense.

Billion-dollar business, at your sickness they leech,
Every pill they preach, a breach, slithering speech,
Bleach the truth, obfuscate, mislead and impeach,
They're dealers in suits, the real cartel on beachfront.

Hyped ailments, advertised pain, endless campaigns,
Their gain, your pain, a shackle sans chains,
Explicit scams, sick scam, intricate grains,
Double takes at double standards, money rains.

Hustle's legit, can't quit, they conquer and sit,
Exploit the weak, the meek, play the witless hit,
Witty wordplay, they lay, explicit spit,
In every bottle, a throttle to the profit's fit.

Chorus:
Pharma's paradox, webs of wordplay they weave,
Double-tongued doctors, in profits they believe,
Smart narcotics, they got it up their sleeve,
Explicit truths, in swears we grieve.

Outro:
In the shadows and glows, intricate flows,
Play on words, their game, everyone knows,
Big pharma, the karma, endless prose,
We're mere actors, dictated by the scripts they compose.