
[Intro] (Chords: Dm - Bb) [Atmospheric sub-bass swell] [Sirens in the distance, metallic steelpan echo] [Spoken Refrain, Singjay style] Watch di scales roll, watch di weight shift. One rule for di tower blocks, next rule for di high-rise terrace. Selective vision. Lock di riddim. [Verse 1, Caesura + Dub Poetry Flow] Suit in di boardroom... tax code slide. Man on di pavement... nowhere to hide. Dem enforce di law... but only pon di side Where di pockets look hollow... and di options divide. [Bass drops to half-time bashment stomp] Fines for di masses... compliance is mandatory. Grants for di masters... rewriting di history. Camera tracking di street... surveillance complete, But di corporate ledger... stays clean and discreet. Dem lock down di block for a minor infraction, While billions evaporate... zero reaction. Asymmetric pressure... di pressure ah boil, They harvest di sweat from di working-class soil. [Chorus, High-Energy Drum & Bass Explosion] [Drop, 2-Step Breakbeat acceleration] They scream justice, but it's selective static! Hold di lower tier down while the top stays erratic! Weighted scales, yeah di balance is broken, Heavy words for di poor, for di elite unspoken! Pull di reload! Tell them spin it again! They enforce di norm but they exempt their friends! [Airhorns] Yeah, they exempt their friends! [Verse 2, Alliteration + Trochaic Meter Flow] [Double-time Grime delivery, heavy downward beats] Corporate criminals climbing di capital, Polishing profits while policing di practical. Penalties pressing di people peripheral, Systemic bias is stark and political. You get a ticket for trying to survive, They get a bailout to keep them alive. [Flow Pivot - Antanclasis] They claim they care for the state of the nation, While keeping the people in a desperate state. Selective enforcement, a calculated trait, Locking di gate, sealing your fate. From Westminster halls to di concrete estate, The double standard is di food on di plate. [Chorus, High-Energy Drum & Bass Explosion] [Heavy bassline mutation] They scream justice, but it's selective static! Hold di lower tier down while the top stays erratic! Weighted scales, yeah di balance is broken, Heavy words for di poor, for di elite unspoken! Pull di reload! Tell them spin it again! They enforce di norm but they exempt their friends! [Outro, Sound System Wheel Up] [Drums drop out, leaving raw sub-bass and steelpan] [Ad-libs, Singjay style] Hear di baseline chat. They see what they want to see. They blind to di penthouse, eagle-eyed pon di street. [Wheel up sound effect] [Bass drop fade] Two-tier system. Status quo glitching. Out.

