Pharmaceutical Kingpins
Lyrical Chemist

[Verse 1]
Big pharma, the real cartel, don't you see?
Pills and policies, they profit off our misery
Scripts tight like grips, they got us in a chokehold
We're nothing but livestock, wallets bleeding gold
Cat and mouse, they trap us in the healthcare maze
We chase for a cure, they bill for endless days
Snake oil tongues, selling hope in glossy jars
White coats as gang colors, they're the true czars
Miracles in tablets, but where's the black line?
They're brewing up cocktails, masking up the real crime
Legal dealers, hustling chemical couture
Side effects litty, your health's insecure
Pop a pill, pay the bill, it's a vicious cycle
Big Pharma's dynasty, a toxic spiral
Beneath shiny adverts lie hidden claws
Golden hands shaking, entangled in flaws
This ain't a cure, it's an addiction seal
Line after line, under their heel
They're the kingpins of this medical scene
Billion-dollar schemes, on our suffering, keen

[Chorus]
Big Pharma, the real hustler in town
Making us act, but jotting us down
From boardrooms to pharmacies, they rule the supply
Health is just a game, while they reach for the sky

[Verse 2]
Pushed to the edge, can't dodge the price tag
All for the same trick, replace the old gag
They up the dose, but it's the thrill they chase
Patents for fortune, masking the real face
Monopolies tied up in suits and ties
Lab rats in their plan, caught in a network of lies
Big Pharma, a fortress built on sick bones
Cryptocurrency in health crosses no stones
Rising stocks on impending life locks
Prosperity off suffering, fate in their blocks
Roses thorned by R&D, their garden's deceit
We're tossed like dice, no break in receipt
The devil’s in molecules, contracts, and fines
Barcodes branded, across corporate lines
Their cure ain't pure, just temporary halt
Keep us slaves to habits, underpinning their vault
Big Pharma, camouflage behind missions
Shareholders smile, but smell the emissions
Pop a pill, pay the bill, a vicious cycle indeed
Profit margins sky-high on a world in need

[Chorus]
Big Pharma, the real hustler in town
Making us act, but jotting us down
From boardrooms to pharmacies, they rule the supply
Health is just a game, while they reach for the sky

[Verse 3]
In the cold war of economics, white collars enlist
Precision warfare tactics, loopholes twist
Kickbacks and approvals grease the wheels
New study fakes, altering deals
Lobbying giants, legislation they bleed
Funding campaigns, policy feeds
Scripts are the new clips, pharmaceutical guns
Their reign's filled with hush funds and untold sums
Patent expirations, new blueprints then hatch
A plague of one, profitability unmatched
The wolves in hospitals, saviors in disguise
Bio-potent bullets, fire right through the lies
Endgame seekers, profits they thread
Ransom notes in prescriptions, is what we’re fed
Big Pharma, true masters of the deal
Clocking in numbers, endgame is real
Consumed by profits, our health they command
The world undercover, under their hand"
Risky business with a doctor's script
Injections and tablets, into the abyss we’re flipped

[Chorus]
Big Pharma, the real hustler in town
Making us act, but jotting us down
From boardrooms to pharmacies, they rule the supply
Health is just a game, while they reach for the sky