
Yeah… Look around. Tell me what you see. Everybody got opinions, but nobody wanna heal. This world got a fever… And somebody better speak on it. Wake up, turn the news on, another day, another fight, Everybody chasing power, but we losing our own light. Kids growing up confused, seeing hate on every screen, Everybody wants the truth, but they don't want what it means. Money got a loud voice, justice sometimes whispers, Everybody picking sides while the whole world gets sicker. They tell us keep the peace, but keep feeding us division, Then wonder why the people don't believe what they're given. I ain't here to preach, I'm just calling what I see, Too many wearing masks, pretending they free. We got hearts full of anger and minds full of doubt, World running a fever—somebody figure it out. The world got a fever, somebody check the temperature, Too much hate in the air, too much pain in the messenger. Everybody screaming, nobody wanna listen, Everybody wants change, but afraid to make a difference. The world got a fever, and it's burning through the streets, We keep fighting one another while the real problem eats. I'm just one woman, but I'm saying what I feel— If the world got a sickness, then the truth gotta heal. Social media got people living life for the reaction, Turning every disagreement into another distraction. Everybody watching everybody, judging every move, But nobody looking inward asking, “What can I improve?” We got families falling out over things they can't discuss, Friends becoming strangers 'cause they don't know who to trust. Everybody wants respect, but respect gotta go both ways, Can't build something better while we stuck inside the blame. I see mothers working hard, trying to keep food on the table, Fathers fighting battles while pretending they are stable. People smiling in public while they're breaking underneath, That's why I put my truth inside every single beat. The world got a fever, somebody check the temperature, Too much hate in the air, too much pain in the messenger. Everybody screaming, nobody wanna listen, Everybody wants change, but afraid to make a difference. The world got a fever, and it's burning through the streets, We keep fighting one another while the real problem eats. I'm just one woman, but I'm saying what I feel— If the world got a sickness, then the truth gotta heal. I ain't perfect, I got scars from the roads that I traveled, But every hard lesson left another piece unravelled. I learned you can't change people who don't wanna see, But you can stand for something and protect your peace. So I'm raising my voice for the ones feeling small, For the ones getting overlooked, for the ones standing tall. For the ones who got dreams but got buried by fear, For the ones who need somebody to say, “I hear you right here.” We don't need another war just to prove who's strong, We need more people brave enough to admit when they're wrong. If love is the medicine, then pass that around, 'Cause the world's running hot and we need to cool it down. One voice can start a conversation, One heart can change a situation. One choice can break a cycle, One truth can become a survival. So before we point fingers, Before we throw blame, Ask yourself what you can change. The world got a fever, somebody check the temperature, Too much hate in the air, too much pain in the messenger. Everybody screaming, nobody wanna listen, Everybody wants change, but afraid to make a difference. The world got a fever, but I still believe we heal, Still believe there's something better waiting underneath the steel. I'm just one woman, but I'm saying what I feel— If the world got a sickness, **then the truth gotta heal.** Yeah… Don't just complain about the world. Be part of what makes it better. World got a fever… But it ain't too late.

