Desigualdade Social

I experienced several things, witnessed several facts
Poor families dying, without food on the plate
Social inequality, welcome to reality
Now you will see what society suffers
But the poor, without money, without food
There are people with a lot of money, but who only look out for themselves
Suffering? Okay, I'm dying of pity
Car, woman, house, food, fame, drinks, just look
It's like this, it's the pure truth
Brazil, country of soccer, Brazil, country of social inequality
The name already says it
And the president still wants the Olympics in the country
This life is very strange, it's really hard to understand
Why do few live in luxury and many in a favela
I'm asking, I want the answer and I want to understand
Why do few have it good and many have to suffer
Who will answer me, I want the answer now
Come here, Mr. President, don't run away, don't leave
At the time of advertising, even the devil is good
Honest are 1 or 2, then there's no one left
But not even, these 1 or 2
Start promising more and then mess up
Everything is wrong, those who deserve are without
Besides stealing money, they steal rights too
In the streets where I lived, in the houses where I stayed
Misery I always saw, but when I could, I helped
When you were down, you had help, where are you now
Now forget about the family there, go fuck yourself
Money is tough, but that's not what the boys wanted
Ambition is so great, that you trade your wife for the slut
Who would have thought, he just wants more
And if one day you lose everything, then what
There's no use crying, do my words hurt you?
You will feel what my people also feel in their skin
But it's like this in the 4 corners of the city
This is how it is, welcome to inequality

Tired family father, after work all day
A lot of work, a lot of bills, a lot of children, little money
Pays the rent of the shack, cracked, almost falling
Still pays for his air and breathes polluted air
One salary is little to support 6 children
Tries but doesn't forget the memories of his childhood
8-year-old kid working at the traffic light
No father to support, who supports the siblings?
The kid, of course, risking his own life
Never played with friends, another lost childhood
Besides losing the father, this memory bothers him
Wants to give the best to his children and starts selling drugs
After a while, he was arrested, I know it's tough
With the same drugs the boy consumes, but only the poor get caught
It's hard to understand, right? I knew
I speak the truth and the scoundrel says I'm promoting it
If one day I get rich, I promise all of you
That I will share the bread, as Jesus Christ did
How do you make money, when the job is gone
Brazil forgot about us here and is investing in robots
That way, production will increase, of course
Pollution will also increase, but they only look at the salary
Politicians are like that just because they won the election
Don't think you're in charge, that you're the powerful boss
My brother, you won, because you're forced to vote
There were few options and your number was easy to remember
I will tell the truth wherever I am, you saw
This is how it is, inequality in Brazil

Here there's embezzlement, wrong division
The minority has everything and the majority has nothing
It's complicated, but everyone has their opinion
Some want money to eat and others out of ambition
Playboys are no good, they think they're made of gold and shine
We represent the poor guy that the playboy crucified
Definition of a playboy, understand me honestly
Rich, conceited, selfish, fake, humiliates friends and isn't worth a penny
State politician, from school kits to English notebooks
Not to see an intelligent student, but to be reelected next time
If the content were complete, I would stay quiet
But no, he passes the summary and thinks he's smart
The goal of all this is for us to have less knowledge
For them to control our future, and the poor continue to suffer
I only feel sorry for them, poor politicians
What is sown is reaped, and today I am your fruit
From child to old man on the street feeling cold
And Bial says the hero is the guy from Big Brother Brazil
Did you hear? Having a house, food, fame, drinks, is being a hero
And a family living in 2 rooms, what are they, your Bial boy
Welcome to BBB, make your call
They earn one million and seven hundred reais per eviction
And what did you earn? Did you get the cow off the TV?
Or did you waste time calling someone who doesn't care about you
Brazil wants to evolve, this is a shame for mankind
Inequality on TV and the poor starving
If the politician sees these lyrics, he will want to question me
But about the money in the sock, what do you have to say
Only those who have seen, who have lived and who have felt
If one day I have power in my hands, I will do things differently
Regardless of everything, I am very firm
I have faith that man will evolve and all this will end
Some are in crime, some are on the street, some are doing well, some in the coffin
All of this is a consequence of a bad division
Draw your own conclusion, is this good or bad
This is just the truth, social inequality