Politicians with their glass eyes, forked-tongue lies
Junior souls who never learned to see
They wage their wars and stage their coups
Sell fake food and bad medicine too
Then shrug and say…
“Business is business,” that’s what they say
“Business is business” makes the lies okay
Business is business, business is business
That’s how they justify the crime
Business is business, business is business
While they’re selling you for profit all day long
But I’ve got a spirit old, been around before
I see through their junior-soul game
They say “business is business”
Well, I call that sickness
And I won’t be playing it their way
Got a smart fridge tracking what I eat for lunch
Credit cards selling everywhere I’ve been this month
My TV’s watching me, my car knows where I go
They mine and map my life for profit, they’re so low
They shrug and say…
“Business is business,” that’s what they say
“Business is business” makes the spying okay
Business is business, business is business
That’s how they justify the con
Business is business, business is business
While they’re selling you for profit all day long
But I’ve got a senior-soul, been around before
I see through their junior-soul game
They say “business is business”
Well, I call that sickness
And I won’t be playing it their way
They say tradition’s bad — it sees their schemes
Family values? That’s the devil, it seems
Religion that manipulates? That’s good for trade
Compassion and wisdom? Gets in their way
But we see them clear, with our spirits old
We know where this story goes…
Business is business, business is business
That’s the lie they hide behind
Business is business, business is business
But it’s crime dressed up and refined
I’ve got a spirit old, and I’m holding the line
With my family, my values, my clan
They say “business is business”
I say that’s their sickness
I’m choosing the Wayist way to stand
Business is business? (No, that’s just greed)
Business is business? (No, that’s deceit)
Business is business? (Not in my life)
I’m living the Wayist life tonight
I’m living the Wayist life…