Undertonsl Vibes - Merry Time Lulz (1. Currents of Currency)

The first song in Merry Time Lulz (Currents of Current-sea,) Unreal Undertow.

They'll cast their nets in boardrooms bright, to catch your aspirations
With every line, they reel you in, through corporate conspirations
The sea of law is treacherous, with sharks in tailored suits
Navigating murky depths, where loopholes take their roots
On ocean waves of paper trails, where sailors lose their course
Navigating through this maze, with contracts as your force
The legal seas are treacherous, with tides that ebb and flow
One must sail the currents wise, or sink in undertow

[Verse 2]
They're hoisting up their sails of greed, beneath a corporate flag
Privateers in suits so neat, in courtroom currents drag
Contracts cast like fishing lines, pulling in your dreams
But beware the undertow, it's not always what it seems
[Pre-Chorus]
They’ll chart your course with compass made of gold
Sell you truths in lies, and buy the truths you sold
Floating on the sea of green, beware the wake they make
For every coin that’s tossed, there’s a price you must take
[Chorus]
Water pours: (pure and liquid, )
currents flow (into sea)
River banks (direct the flow)
This, the course (of your money)

[Verse]
Rule-based but fool-based
(A hamster wheel)
Of endless legalese
(Your soul to steal)
You represent a fiction, the judge acts like you're sport
if you want to play this game you need a racket in court
[Verse]
Rule-based but fool-based
(A hamster wheel)
Of endless legalese
(Your soul to steal)
You represent a fiction, the judge acts like you're sport
if you want to play this game you need a racket in court
And no, dumb FBI
(You Quantico tards)
That's not a call to action
(My metaphors are large)
A racket is an enterprise
(Run by racketeers)
But you already know that
(You've got the largest racket in here)
With ledger waves and gavel's strike, they steer this mighty ship
Anchors made of iron laws, your freedom's letting slip
Adrift on seas of policy, they draw their boundaries wide
Mapping out the open waters, where our dreams reside
[Bridge]
Sailing on this sea of green, beware the maelstrom's spin
For every legal loophole found, another trap within
The captains of this ship of state, in polished halls they stand
With quills in hand, they make their mark, and rule both sea and land
Ledger waves and gavel's strike, they steer this mighty ship
Anchors made of iron laws, your freedom's letting slip
[Bridge]
Sailing on this sea of green, beware the maelstrom's spin
For every legal loophole found, another trap within
Under flags of olden gold, they sail the fiscal seas
Counting coins as captain's orders, bound by decrees
In ports of legal fiction, where commerce claims the shore
Through the waves of policy, they forge the merchant's lore
[Bridge]
With ink and quill, the maps they fill, charting our very lives
For every page in these documents, a piece of freedom dies
[Bridge]
With ink and quill, the maps they fill, charting our very lives
For every page in these documents, a piece of freedom dies
[Pre-Chorus]
Navigating fiscal tides, with anchors of iron laws
The sea of green dictates the means, without a noble cause
[Chorus]
Money streams (pure and liquid)
Currents flow (into banks)
[Verse 3]
In courtrooms grand they plot and scheme, beneath the judge's robe
With every motion, every plea, they tighten up the globe
Commerce winds blow strong and cold, in this courtroom sea
Battens down, you're set adrift, where cau-on captains disagree
[Chorus]
Money streams (pure and liquid)
Currents flow (into banks)
They'll write your fate in ancient scripts, with ink that's black as night
In chambers dark and echoing, they strip away your rights
You'll sail on seas of commerce, where the currents pull you in
Bound by laws invisible, where few can truly win
[Verse 3]
In courtrooms grand they plot and scheme, beneath the judge's robe
With every motion, every plea, they tighten up the globe
(Into banks)
Money pours
(Into banks)
Money pours
(Into banks)
Money pours
(Into banks)

In courtrooms where they chart the course, through paper waves they roam
Beneath the weight of iron laws, like sailors far from home
With dockets filled and silent seals, they bind us to their scheme
Their anchors hold us firmly fast, in this maritime dream
[Chorus]
Money streams (pure and liquid)
Currents flow (into banks)
And in the court's majestic hold, where justice once did stand
The legal tides have shifted course, now rule both sea and land
With parchments old and quills anew, they draft a binding tale
Where golden coins like waters rush, and freedoms start to pale
[Pre-Chorus]
The compasses they wield, of iron forged and true
They navigate the fiscal shoals, to chart a course for you