Sick of Your System

FU from Crew, Angry Rap, Hard Beats, Aggressive Flow, Dark Trap, Zither, Erhu, Chinese style, Chinese Bass, Drum, Pipa, Chinese Lute, noble and ancient

[Intro]
[Instrumental]

[Verse 1]
Fever burnin', nose runnin', but still I gotta clock in
Head poundin', throat achin', while these bosses just watchin'
Five sick days a year, are you freakin' kiddin' me?
Corporate policy got me sick physically
Two hour commute just to get a damn slip
While my body's shuttin' down, what kind of bullshit is this?
Drag myself to work, infect the whole damn floor
'Cause the system treats us worse than the germs we're fightin' for

[Chorus]
I'm sick of your system (sick!)
Health over profit? You must be trippin' (trippin'!)
Middle finger up to your doc notes (fuck that!)
Middle finger up to your quotas (fuck that!)
Sick of your system (sick!)
Treatin' humans like we disposable (trash!)
Making sick people jump through hoops (for what?)
While we're barely standin', that's the truth!

[Verse 2]
Company doctor in another zip code
Can't see my local doc, that's against the "code"
BUP appointments when I should be in bed
But missing work means I might lose my bread
Fever dreams about gettin' fired next day
All because my immune system had somethin' to say
Five incidents a year? Man, that's madness
Like my white blood cells gotta submit to your practice
Corporate system treatin' sickness like it's a crime
While CEOs take months off for "burnout time"

[Bridge]
They say "Don't come in sick"
But punish when you don't
They say "Health comes first"
But actions say "Hell no"
It's a system designed
To break your body down
While they count their profits
We're just pawns in their town

[Verse 3]
Got the sniffles? Better hide that shit
Got the flu? Better fight through it
Can't afford to take another day
While HR's breathing down my neck, what can I say?
Two-hour ride on three different trains
Just to have some doc tell me what I already explained
"Yes, I'm sick, that's why I called in, fool!"
Now I'm worse off from following your rule
This ain't healthcare, this is health-scare
Making us choose between healing and being there

[Final Chorus]
I'm sick of your system (sick!)
Health over profit? You must be trippin' (trippin'!)
Middle finger up to your doc notes (fuck that!)
Middle finger up to your quotas (fuck that!)
Sick of your system (sick!)
Treatin' humans like we disposable (trash!)
Making sick people jump through hoops (for what?)
While we're barely standin', that's the truth!

[Outro]
So here's my prescription for you:
Take this middle finger twice daily
And shove your policy where the sun don't shine
I'm out!

Spotify Artist Page:
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[Intro] [Instrumental] [Verse 1] Fever burnin', nose runnin', but still I gotta clock in Head poundin', throat achin', while these bosses just watchin' Five sick days a year, are you freakin' kiddin' me? Corporate policy got me sick physically Two hour commute just to get a damn slip While my body's shuttin' down, what kind of bullshit is this? Drag myself to work, infect the whole damn floor 'Cause the system treats us worse than the germs we're fightin' for [Chorus] I'm sick of your system (sick!) Health over profit? You must be trippin' (trippin'!) Middle finger up to your doc notes (fuck that!) Middle finger up to your quotas (fuck that!) Sick of your system (sick!) Treatin' humans like we disposable (trash!) Making sick people jump through hoops (for what?) While we're barely standin', that's the truth! [Verse 2] Company doctor in another zip code Can't see my local doc, that's against the "code" BUP appointments when I should be in bed But missing work means I might lose my bread Fever dreams about gettin' fired next day All because my immune system had somethin' to say Five incidents a year? Man, that's madness Like my white blood cells gotta submit to your practice Corporate system treatin' sickness like it's a crime While CEOs take months off for "burnout time" [Bridge] They say "Don't come in sick" But punish when you don't They say "Health comes first" But actions say "Hell no" It's a system designed To break your body down While they count their profits We're just pawns in their town [Verse 3] Got the sniffles? Better hide that shit Got the flu? Better fight through it Can't afford to take another day While HR's breathing down my neck, what can I say? Two-hour ride on three different trains Just to have some doc tell me what I already explained "Yes, I'm sick, that's why I called in, fool!" Now I'm worse off from following your rule This ain't healthcare, this is health-scare Making us choose between healing and being there [Final Chorus] I'm sick of your system (sick!) Health over profit? You must be trippin' (trippin'!) Middle finger up to your doc notes (fuck that!) Middle finger up to your quotas (fuck that!) Sick of your system (sick!) Treatin' humans like we disposable (trash!) Making sick people jump through hoops (for what?) While we're barely standin', that's the truth! [Outro] So here's my prescription for you: Take this middle finger twice daily And shove your policy where the sun don't shine I'm out! © 2025 Ande Records Lyrics by Ande All rights reserved. Spotify Artist Page: https://open.spotify.com/artist/7vqRwm5BFJ2IzB3O3ys0D9?si=Kmz0ZXiUQNippJOpbqeJgQ

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