Plastic Ain’t Fantastic Inside The Caribbean Food (Cartagena Blues)

Style: Funky West Coast Hip-Hop / G-Funk Vibes

[Intro: Spoken, over a funky synth and bass groove]

Yeah…

It’s that global journey, Cartagena nights

Green leaf, white color, yellow flower in sight

But there’s something in the mix that just ain’t right…

Let me tell you a story.

[Verse 1] (Am7 – Dm7 – G7 – Cmaj7)

Rollin’ through the old walled city, gold on my chain (uh)

Colombian sun, never felt so insane (shine)

Acai shake chillin’, purple drip in the glass (sip)

Funky vibe in the air as the moments pass (yeah)

Golden chain swingin’, ice cream on my mind (bling)

I’m searchin’ for that flavor you can only find (only here)

White color smiles from the vendor’s stand (smile)

But what I found next wasn’t part of the plan

Surprise in my mouth, feel somethin’ ain’t right (nah)

Pull it out slow—man, it’s plastic tonight! (what?)

Read about nano things on YouTube before (I did)

But now I see the evidence, right at my core (damn)

Microplastics, tiny invaders in disguise (oh no)

Polluting the ocean, contaminating our lives (for real)

From the sea to my shake, they’re everywhere (everywhere)

A plastic world we breathe, a burden we share (it's heavy)

Can’t escape the truth, can’t turn a blind eye (no way)

Plastic ain't fantastic, it's time to ask why.