There's children on the street using guns and knives
Taking drugs and each other's lives
Killing each other with knives and forks
Calling each other names like 'dork'
There's people on the street getting diseases from monkeys
Yeah, that's what I said - they're getting diseases from monkeys
Now there's junkies with monkey disease
Who's touching these monkeys, please
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone
They've got problems enough as it is.
Some punk's chopped off his head
Mmm…
What…what is wrong with the world today?
What is wrong with the world today?
What…what is wrong with the world today?
Good cops been framed and put into a can.
All the money that we're making is going to the man.
Yes. Technically I am.
They're turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers.
‘Cause the sneakers don't seem that much cheaper.
Why are we still paying so much for sneakers
When you got them made by little slave kids
Well, at the end of your life, you're lucky if you die,
Sometimes I wonder why we even try.
I saw a man lying on the street half dead
With knives and forks sticking out of his leg.
Can somebody get that knife and fork out of my leg, please?
Can somebody please remove these cutleries from my knees?”
Yeah…ooh-ohh…This is the acapella jams
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…