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Buy low, sell high, the golden rule Adrenaline, in this financial duel I've read the charts, the numbers call A margin warrior standing tall [Pre-Breakdown] Eyes on screens, we never rest Hedge fund heroes put to the test I'm strong like the market's rise Y'all traders brace for the signal Watch those stocks With bids, asks, and hedges to juggle [Breakdown] [Verse] Mr. Broker's a trading storm Waiting to execute [Chorus] Flashing screens, humanity falls to greed Where wealth and vice dance, and the weak concede Electronic gods command the neon thrones Where hearts of men turn as cold as stones In this temple of traders, we've lost our way Golden idols we worship, as morals decay Pooling riches, stock prophets foretell In the financial fray, echoes of heaven and hell Downfalls scripted in market spells A billionaire's game, morality dwells [Pre-Breakdown] Orders fly in cyberspace fleet In the pit where avarice and ethics meet Dreams sold on auction floors, humanity's cost Chasing wealth until all compassion is lost Gazing at tickers till our eyes go blind Forgetting the heart in the race to find [Verse] A ticker-tape life, we're digitized souls Forgetting the flesh, as the bell tolls