Bonita
merry-merry-go-round Mon-mon-money bonita boneetah abracadabra market crash sales sales sales years and interest my cunnileasing from the top to the gutter You tell me that I’m low no cash and no dope no job, no stop, super slow money flow but look, I’m still here cooking cow I’ll swipe the floor I’m a shopping little hoe stacking under you you dictate give me blow snow outside cuz it’s low parody wages pages fake is down, throwin’ hype rancid smell system down in this crew, everyone stashes the banks want broken hearts money from a fuckin’ bad game you owe pay back lose your mum money lies, you go your way debts grow I eat dirt money lies, you go your way people toil and the masses glow money lies, you go your way people scream and the masses burn you’re who’s low, chash’s a hoe Merry-merry-go-round Mon-mon-money bonita boni-ta abracadabra market crash sales sales sales years and interest my cunnileasing from the top to the gutter Baba baba bancrupt truth or dare funds here there everywhere deal or no a fuckin’ justice loan up or down eenie meenie toxic moe brokers halfway down ten days spent in the bank twenty days spent in the bank thirty days spent in the bank I give my whole life to the bank we’ll make a killing, sell you debt build a dream and be like God we’ll buy everyone, found a state we’ll cancel money, we’ll piss you off we’ll buy shares, we determine collapse the snakes are in the roses, we establish fear we blow into the water so that it’s under current we blow ourselves a bong, trees bushes smoke and we’ll lick the sugar, be forever fresh we don’t stop for breaks, my rap is your cash we’ll pull out the shit, I tell you what you want you’re puking up shit, so go ahead and melt over the mountain and across the sea the ATM spits out a fiver if you wanna stay in the gam you work like a puta dura“3/
Part of Magic in a Time of Economic Progress installation.
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