TOPIC: Economics in a nursery rhyme (Ren)

I'll break it down for you motherfuckers line by line
This is business economics in a nursery rhyme

She sells sea shells on a sea shore
But the value of these shells will fall
Due to the laws of supply and demand
No one wants to buy shells 'cause there's loads on the sand


You must create a sense of scarcity, shells will sell much better if people think they’re rare you see
Bare with me, take as many shells as you can find and hide em on an island stock pile em high until they’re rarer than a diamond


You gotta make the people think that they want 'em
Really want 'em, really fuckin want 'em
Hit 'em like Bronson
Influencers, product placement, featured prime time entertainment
If you haven’t got a shell then you're just a fucking waste man

its monopoly, invest inside some property, start a corporation, make a logo, do it properly
Shells must sell, that will be your new philosophy, swallow all your morals they're a poor mans quality

Expand, expand, expand, clear forest, make land, fresh blood on hand
Why just shells? why limit your self? She sells sea shells sell oil as well
Guns, sell stocks, sell diamonds sell rocks sell water to a fish, sell the time to a clock
Press on the gas take your foot off the brakes - run to be the president of the United States
Big smile mate, big wave that's great, now the truth is overrated tell lies out the gate
Polarise the people, controversy is the game, it don't matter if they hate you if they all say your name

The world is yours , step out on a stage to a round of applause , you're a liar, a cheat, a devil, a whore
And you sell sea shells on the sea shore