Cash rules everything around me a dollar and a dream, but what if that dollar gone and everything is swiping? BTC gone without a Trace what would be the look on your face? They say moneys the root of all evil look at the Presidents faces, but what if its replaced with, nothing you can touch, play your shoebox with, can't hide it in your clutch, green paper might be our last Savings. Because when we cant buy or sell we'll know that the Bible wasn't a tall tell. Agendas from the pit of hell is upon us deception on the rise, nomore stacking green guys or blue faces what are we really facing? Once the currency change up, and we stuck looking at a screen, money not everything but I rather my cash be seen. I love to count up the smell of it, hope it never leave our hands and everything is scan then banned that would be the worlds biggest scam.🤦🏾♂️🧐🤷🏾♂️
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PoetryI Am a poet and writer, Free Flowing 💧Thoughter 🤔!!!. Sharing my random writings, creativity and layers of perspectives. I'm not a rapper I'm a writer ✍🏿😁series of poems, raps and random writings I wrote over the years (the good the bad n ugly)...
