Gme

Shorts too tight like GME
We hold that line we keep em squeezed
Make hedge funds trip like DMT
We ride this ship to the moon
We don't cease
Peace
Please
I don't wanna hear it
Take look the man up in the mirror see
Where were y'all back in 2008
While we were bailing you out while working minimum wage
Mad because we lead to play the game
Dang
I don't think the people feel the same
Shame
Try to block us out we can't buy more stock
We hold it solid as a rock
It's little bit ironic isn't it
The problem is
The politics
The politicians fill their pockets with
Some money from you
Said they gonna work for we all we get is abuse
And the news say everybody stay in your room
We don't want favors
We want to play by the same rules as wall street and bankers
Think we impatient
Maybe we fools
Truth of the matter we outsmarted you

We like that stock
Makin million dollar traders
Made the whole game stop
Cuz we ain't about that Paper
New kids on the block
What's your name
What your sign
People this our time
Who could blame us for trying

Now hold up wait up just a minute
I do not care about none of your business
I do notcare that you making some millions
The problem that I have is bigger then riches
I see the way that the government play with the money we give em to cover they own interest
Then every 4 years they show up in our city's and beg for our vote man it's sickening
This is a game that you don't wanna play with us
You see the power of people as dangerous
We get the people United to hold you account
You tell big tech shut it down
We need distractions
Keep em divided
Tell em they no longer safe when outside
Censer the content they viewing online
And if anyone mention it sever all ties
They don't want us United
They the ones fueling the violence
Shut up and open your eyelids
They want the masses to silence
They want us hating our neighbors who don't vote for Biden
They want us viewing each-other by race
That or whatever sit between the legs
How much money you have stacked in the bank
They don't want us knowing we the same

We like that stock
Makin million dollar traders
Made the whole game stop
Cuz we ain't about that Paper
New kids on the block
What's your name
What your sign
People this our time
Who could blame us for trying



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Writer(s): Austin Murphy
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