Alphabetical - Economics

Whipping it
Like my name was Lee Iacocca
I call up John
Fill a Delorean with coca
I bake the cakes
That break the bank
Like a broker
Jake lies in wait
Glocks unholstered
But CIA
Provided me with the kilos
They sneak me out the back
Fly me down to Rio
When I'm in Brazil
I like my girls in trios
'Cause I'm a rockstar
Like Ronnie James Dio
I'm all about the dinero
Wear a fitted sombrero
Don't be a snitch
Or I'll pull my acero
Shoot you in the sack
Leave your seed sterile
When I'm in a pinch
I hit that like Darryl
Now you're in peril
Got you over a barrel
Parabellum passes through
Your cerebellum
I'm a would-be felon
But I never been caught
Leave you in a dug hole
On the farm that you bought

Run and gun for the economy
They're still treating all the workers like property
You know the prison system is slavery
The 13th amendment's just continuing

This verse is dedicated
To those that never made it
Try to play me
Leave you faded
Like a photograph dated
To a place and time
Lost in the back of your mind
Like an Alzheimers patient
Staring blankly at signs
I'm speaking frankly with mine
I got that sparkling shine
Like the star in the sky
That you've been trying to find
Might lead you to the very next messiah
Then retire
While you bleed and perspire
All over my barbed wire
I'm on fire like Zendaya
Copping from my supplier
Your situation's dire
While I just get higher
Across the stratosphere
I touch the atmosphere
Leave my status here
Instead of Meta
'Cause its better
This is reality
Chasing after the cheddar
Slice you in neck
Just to settle my vendetta
M9 Berretta
Just a go-getter
Out to get the duffle
In a scuffle
I will snuff you
Crack bones and muscles
Roll up and hunt you
Quick draw and touch you
What it surmounts to
I will devour
All of your power
Less than an hour
You have been scoured

Run and gun for the economy
They're still treating all the workers like property
You know the prison system is slavery
13th amendment's just continuing
They don't even care about your politics
Whether your right or left they still getting rich
You never sat on a corner as hot as this
These economics straight capitalist

Written by:
Rafael Ginebra

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