the word on Wall Street

even this rap shit's a grown man business
you'll take your rhymes to a piggy bank if the crowd lose interest
but when my money rise up the feds intervene
with their warrant-less wiretaps and red laser beams
money wanted to fire back but money was wise to that
paintin us as targets for making black markets...
ridiculous charges, trumped like subprime mortgage
in the projects least we got no slum rhyme shortage,
all that garbage you design as your markets decline
your wealth stands corrected so you want piece of mine?
haha. i laugh cuz i'm highly stressed ragin off these IRS agents.
i just want peace of mind.

word is bonds son,
my money's in inequities,
go get chinatown to sponsor your treasuries, nigga.


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