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I get so excited
Like Pointer Sisters
That I just can’t hide it
Finger blisters
Grasping bars so hard
Less of a rapper more a bard
But in that regard
I’m swift with my gift
Like a credit card
Interest gets charged
Deep in debt
No regrets
Flying high like a commercial jet
With 30,000 views of the sun set
Above crowds of ominous clouds below
Those on the ground who don’t know
That whenever it rains the sun above the mist
Is still somewhere out there like Fievel Mousekewitz
Singing its sorrows to the moon but it makes no sense
What can a lifeless rock do in this instance?
Fate and reality are just two sides of the same dime
Who flipped the script and invented bitcoin as a crime?
Counterfeit fabricated data just to get rich quick
Zeros and ones coded to expose greed
And spread reparations to those in need
Anonymous hacks to give back seeds
To grow intellect we must never regret each past misdeed
For mistakes are the brakes that even eggs need
To make omelets, cakes, and other confectionary sweets
God and the devil may never realize their shared story’s twist
Life would be hell if death didn’t exist
