U r kid, u r teen U r fucked up all day long Wanking your time at home Playing nintendo alone To succeed u would kill To be greeted like a king Cruiese your bitch in a porsche They will scream ... u r so posh! U have no idea ... no creativity Don't worry at 30 U'll scorn, u'll crush Your underpaid PA Will be begging for blow jobs No stress ... no panic Make dollars, roll some notes
At your desk, u r the head Watch your screens, check them scream U chose up, they went down Higher the curve can go Quicker u reach your goal Bigger will be your boat Never cry for the crowd People are set to sweat Finance brings u cash Money attracts biatch Funky bitch ... keen on art Tells u to stosh your dosh Ask your chick ... she may now The latest art on show By shitting on a frame Show them u've got some balls
Goldman Sachs is in the house Lazard in da house UBS in the house CITI in the house Rothschild in the house Morgan Stanley in the house SEC in the house FBI is in da bank
Now listen to your guide Don't follow your dreams Give up on your passions Don't be fooled like descartes Industry left the country IT is so geeky Consultings insulting For your hopeful future Do a bit of maths Apply for a masterclass Keep training at poker U'll be Wall Street gangster