Guess Who?

GUESS WHO? I’m a spit this like a thesis No one speak everyone just listen The question put forth is not what but who How and why People in this cynical insensitive reality please only one need Want only one thing, what it is Is not what it seems Greed is the topic yet ya’ll like to drop it Drop it like rotten fruit from an un-healthy tree hidden behind And disguised by a mountain of lies Hide! Why? because greed is gluttony a sin That you commit, that you can’t stand to admit Admit to yourselves, to your seeds that you plant in this reality in which you create and always seem to manipulate Wait, let me guess is this becoming stress Do you not want to hear the rest? I guess what they say is true The truth hurts But guess what really hurts The cadaverous countries that fall like that fruit on that hidden tree That deserves nothing more nothing less then prosperity Those countries where in reality helped you with your greed your need Your strive to succeed Bewildered by the thought of karma Y’all bring nothing but drama Nothing but profound profuse and open faced lies And still you try to deny, hide and multiply Increasing the number of enemies You guide them so blindly, yet so knowingly Your greed, your ruthlessness, the irony It all will catch up, it will come from behind Will it be too late? Time can only tell, time stops for no one To bad, cause soon you gonna wish you could rewind the time Undo the brutal and unjust progressions, Just merely digressions of a high powered manipulating hypocritical giant Known no better than the U. S. of A. Go figure.