Gold is up!
Urgin' all thugs!
Tradin' y'all change for cash,
And y'splurge it on drugs.
A more secure investment:
Food and water,
A coupla gallons for your cutest daughter.
[...]
Sellin' Chinese
Half-price seafood.
Prices like a
Real nice street dude.
Who can knock the most
Dead birds out the sky,
And then spread a lie,
And say he know why?
Bet!
[...]
They used to sell CDs,
Now they got fake weaves.
Seeds burnin' trees
Is potpourri.
Buyer beware!
Had to tell us one lie,
A sigh a be fair.
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