[Intro – Spoken] We share one planet. One body. One bloodstream. And we poison it… for convenience. [Hook] One cup of poison kill the whole tank One cup of clean can’t reverse what you drank Backward world where the wicked get rank And the moral get shackled, pushed to the plank We breathe what we build, we eat what we sell We pave paradise, then we market the hell You call it progress, I can see it’s a cell If we don’t wake up, we’re digging our well [Verse 1 – Voice A] They told me adapt but adapt to what? A dopamine drip and a screen-cut gut? A war-fed grid with a plastic sun And a billion minds say “it’s fine, we won”? Smart feels cursed in a culture of speed Sensitive soul in a desensitized breed Integrity taxed like a criminal deed While parasites harvest the desperate and need You ever notice the good gotta starve? While the ruthless climb ladders carved From the backs of the earth they scarred Then call it innovation — applause, bizarre A polluted cup in a freshwater stream Watch the whole ecosystem scream But pour one clean drop in a toxic regime Tell me why it never redeems It’s math. It’s balance. It’s weight on a scale. When greed outweighs truth — truth fails. And those who feel deeply get nailed To crosses built out of retail. [Pre-Hook] Healthy living ain’t radical It’s rational But the system feeds on mechanical [Hook] One cup of poison kill the whole tank One cup of clean can’t reverse what you drank Backward world where the wicked get rank And the moral get shackled, pushed to the plank We breathe what we build, we eat what we sell We pave paradise, then we market the hell You call it progress, I can see it’s a cell If we don’t wake up, we’re digging our well [Verse 2 – Voice B – Faster Flow] Fast lane, cash game, dopamine backbone Glass screens, half-dream, microwave warzone Everybody plugged in but nobody home Algorithm throne with a silicon crown Instant gratification fracture the nation Chemical sedation planetary tension Synthetic vibration digital prison Run from reflection avoid introspection You want Mars but can’t clean your yard You want stars still bombing your backyard Escaping the planet instead of repair Selling salvation but choking the air Mindless consumer consumed by design Feeding the system that’s bleeding your spine Trading your children for quarterly climbs While preaching the future is fine Sensitive mind in a brutal machine Moral code caught in a digital screen Trying to farm but they poison the green Call me extreme ‘cause I see what I’ve seen If health was the goal we’d already be crowned But profit’s the king wearing illness as gown [Bridge – Spoken] We are one species. Not conquerors. Caretakers. You can’t drink money. You can’t breathe stock. [Final Hook – Bigger] One cup of poison kill the whole tank One cup of clean can’t reverse what you drank Backward world where the wicked get rank But the earth still watching — remember that We share this ground, we share this sky No right to burn it just to get by If we don’t learn how to live, we die Truth don’t bend — it multiply.