Trying to kill a trader
Hoping to Madoff her
Make a dollar turn to ten
Then turn a ten to an uncle Ben
Web swinging through the markets
No need for forex
This is cryptoconomics
Turn a dollar to a million
Then invest it to a billion
Hobos on the streets
Hustling me down like a hunk of meat
I know what's waiting
Average man fating
Under $9K B.T.C.?
No guarantee
Over 9000% R.O.I.
Battle cry!
Drop that BTC in cash
Disappear in the grass
Gobble up those cheap coins fast
Waiting for those rocket rides to blast
And I've been hustling all life
Feeling that fiat strife
From mean streets ballin'
To watching those markets carefully when they fallin'
Bitcoin dreams
And dreams of Steem
Everybody gonna discount the hustling
Until they hear dem dollars rustling
Dollar signs everywhere
Hear me say "Ain't got a dollar to spare"
Bitcoin dreams helping me to sleep
Dreaming of hodling something to keep
Six figures on the blockchain
Make it into a gravy train
Expensive dreams and mad desire
Singing to the choir
Moving stacks across the blocks
Chasing more than just stocks
Hustler written in my genes
Getting high off of those bitcoin dreams
@RiskDebonair
Irish Writer, Poet, & Lover