The Wea$els - Black Market For Flesh (Cover)

[Song in Jamaican Patois] [Intro] Dem vanish inna di night, No name, no question, no light. Container dem full, no record, no receipt, Shadow business weh cyaah compete. [Verse 1] Dem arrive wid suitcase, steel file lock tight, Buy weh still live, seh legal pon di paper write. Trade inna heart, lung, skin dem sell, Soul dem cyaah see, but dem know it well. [Chorus] Black market fi flesh — Human turn goods. Black market fi flesh — Di last boundary lose. Black market fi flesh — No heart beat again. [Verse 2] Inna war shadow, nobody count, Hunger drain life, body cyaah mount. Pickney tun inventory, price pon ice, Cold work efficient, but neva nice. [Break - Chant] Dem seh healing… but dem sell death. Dem seh progress… but dignity lef. [Verse 3] Dem hunt inna chaos, profit dem more, Buy inna camp, buy pon di war floor. Body tun merchandise, revenue dem keep, Soul cyaah measure, but di money deep. [Chorus (repeat, stronger)] Black market fi flesh — Human turn goods. Black market fi flesh — Di last boundary lose. Black market fi flesh — No heart beat again. [OUTRO] 🎤 Breakdown (spoken style, militant)] You can load organ like ordinary freight — But neva di life weh inside create. You can tek heart — But neva di love weh it start. You can bruk body apart — But neva di spirit weh move dem heart. 🎶 Interlude (slow, haunting)] Silence life, but neva dem soul. Darkness tek, but memory hold. 🎤 Verse 4 (uplift, resistance)] Black market fi flesh — We mash up yuh plan. Black market fi flesh — No human fi stand. Black market fi flesh — We rise fi every heart. 🎶 Outro (chant + fade)] Dem vanish inna night — But we nah forget dem. Dem vanish inna night — But we nah forgive dem. Black market fi flesh — We chant till di end. ---- 🔥 ---- 🎤 ---- 🎶 ---- [SOLO]