Panama Scoot Lyrics

Tell me tales of right and wrong

Of nurture over nature

Pick apart my pros and cons

And punish learned behavior

Show me where the lines are drawn

Come back and blur them later

Promise me the night is young

Then burden me with labor

Them attorneys and bankers

Representatives and judges

Day brokers and regulators

Executives and pundits

Proclaim free markets work

As they're intended to function

Then gerrymander and manipulate

Voting districts and budgets

Shareholders or slave traders

You went from lynchings to luncheons

Moral panic crusaders

Curating systems of consumption

Pandering to the public

Peddling predatory populism

Game theory or dumb money

Hell, I'm too poor to spot the difference

Order of consequences

Speculation or scarcity

Volatile confidence

Educational disparities

Deductible charities

And inverted yields

You learned it out a book, bruh

We learned it in the field

Buy the nightmare

Sell the dream

Apply right there

Help the team

Fill these orders

(Break on down)

Bill each quarter

Make us proud

Buy the nightmare

Sell the Dream

Apply right there

Help the team

Move that product

(Don't look up)

Rules of conduct

Broke as fuck

Hold your short positions

Tell us war is good for business

But only while you're winning

Against lesser competition

You'd rather have a victim

For your hostile acquisitions

Than a worthy adversary

That you have to battle fairly

That sucker shit hereditary

Cradle to the coffin

So you socialize the losses

Then privatize the profits

I don't call the shit ironic

If you want me to be honest

That's the point of hegemonic

Supply side economics

If I got nothing in my pockets

I can't figure sunk cost

Sometimes it feels like I could use

All that shit I wasn't taught

Had I been laced like you

I'd never give the strip another thought

Transitory dividends

Mandatory discipline

We got 7.62s not 401Ks

Gunslinger paradox

They quick to shoot

Slow to aim

We won't see old age

And all the hurdles are obvious

But I'd wager for you

It ain't nothing personal

Just politics

Buy the nightmare

Sell the dream

Apply right there

Help the team

Fill these orders

(Break on down)

Bill each quarter

Make us proud

Buy the nightmare

Sell the Dream

Apply right there

Help the team

Move that product

(Don't look up)

Rules of conduct

Broke as fuck

I don't have the time

To try to tell you

What it's worth to me

It's faster if I show you

Through my actions

And my urgency

My hands do the talking

I communicate non-verbally

The walls have ears

Conduct your dialog internally

Or they'll rob your ass virtually

And call the shit a service fee

Fuck complimentary courtesies

I'd prefer if they were currency

Bonds or securities

So we don't have to work the streets

But as we stand currently

The market swings with uncertainty

So I don't have the funds

To entertain no hypotheticals

Promises are crumbs

And them words ain't fucking edible

All it takes is once

And my shit is going Federal

So choke up on a run

And that ass no longer credible

Timid hands get stung

Just for fucking off the schedule

No one greater than the sum

And their loss will be negligible

Billionaires or bums

Wealth and honor are not equitable

Pledge allegiance to the slums, man

Them rules are never flexible

Buy the nightmare

Sell the dream

Apply right there

Help the team

Fill these orders

(Break on down)

Bill each quarter

Make us proud

Buy the nightmare

Sell the Dream

Apply right there

Help the team

Move that product

(Don't look up)

Rules of conduct

Broke as fuck