Samurai (Zero Tool) - Charity Extraction (Cyberpunk 2077)

They call it “culture.” They call it “team spirit.” They call it “charity.” We call it what it is. Extraction. “Charity Extraction” is a war cry against corporate hypocrisy — when minimum wage becomes a leash, and “voluntary donations” turn into public humiliation rituals. You work. You bleed. You survive. And then they demand you smile while giving it back. This track tears through the illusion of corporate virtue — pizza funds, birthday funds, loyalty funds — all dressed in kindness, all rooted in control. If you’ve ever been shamed for keeping what you earned… this one’s for you. [Verse 1] Minimum wage with a plastic grin, “Welcome, family — now pay to fit in.” Smile for cameras, sign the sheet, Give us back what you need to eat. Kids at home, your bills unpaid? Not our problem — donations made. Sick mom waiting, rent overdue — Corporate virtue comes before you. [Pre-Chorus] We pay you just enough to crawl — Then take it back to watch you fall. [Chorus] We pay you — to take it back! Smile while we drain your stack! Call it charity, call it pride — It’s just control dressed up in lies. Give it up or feel the pain — Humiliation is part of the chain. We pay you — to take it back! [Verse 2] You said no? Now watch them stare, Whispers crawling through the air. No more greetings, no more name, Just the silence weaponized with shame. Manager laughs when you walk by, “Selfish bastard doesn’t try.” Next thing — hands on your head, Rip your headphones, words like lead. [Pre-Chorus] They scream your crime across the floor — You didn’t fund their profit war. [Chorus] We pay you — to take it back! Smile while we drain your stack! Call it charity, call it pride — It’s just control dressed up in lies. Give it up or feel the pain — Humiliation is part of the chain. We pay you — to take it back! [Bridge] You don’t want our pizza fund? Our birthday fund? Our loyalty fund? Our “team spirit” fund? Funny… We didn’t ask If you could afford to live. [Final Chorus] We pay you — to take it back! Bleed you dry, then pat your back! Call it culture, call it care — It’s just power laid bare. You built this place with sweat and pain — Now they’re robbing you again. We pay you — to take it back!