Currency
JuP$
A vile currency for stealing pockets
And business with no oversight, no reckoning—like it’s benefiting from robbing people
We entered a short trade
I exited and profited—and fast, what a story
We tried to attach it with a buy trade
It dipped a little so I wouldn’t win a penny
And it put me into loss—up and down
And I just stayed there
As if no one had entered it except me
And the crypto expert said: enter a sell trade
And you’ll come back to thank me
Should we thank, or curse?
We curse the platform
And the currency
That screams at the top of its voice
It won’t make a single penny after me
No rise
No fall
If I die there
I’ll never leave unless I profit
And if I lose
Then it is
8 cents
So join the bank
And the devil
And sports
JuP$
A vile currency for stealing pockets
And business with no oversight, no reckoning—like it’s benefiting from robbing people
We entered a short trade
I exited and profited—and fast, what a story
We tried to attach it with a buy trade
It dipped a little so I wouldn’t win a penny
And it put me into loss—up and down
And I just stayed there
As if no one had entered it except me
And the crypto expert said: enter a sell trade
And you’ll come back to thank me
Should we thank, or curse?
We curse the platform
And the currency
That screams at the top of its voice
It won’t make a single penny after me
No rise
No fall
If I die there
I’ll never leave unless I profit
And if I lose
Then it is
8 cents
So join the bank
And the devil
And sports
