Step 1, you must create a sense of scarcity Shells will sell much better if the people think they're rare, you see Bare with me Take as many shells as you can find and hide them on an island Stockpile 'em high until they're rarer than a diamond Step 2, 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 Three, it's 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 man's quality Four, expand, expand, expand Clear forest, make land, fresh blood on hand Five, why just shells? Why limit yourself? She sells seashells, sell oil as well! Six, guns, sell stocks, sell diamonds, sell rocks Sell water to a fish, sell the time to a clock Seven, press on the gas, take your foot off the brakes Then run to be the president of the United States Eight, big smile mate, big wave that's great! Now the truth is overrated, tell lies out the gate Nine, polarize the people, controversy is the game It don't matter if they hate you if they all say your name Ten, 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 seashells on the seashore - Ren: Money Game, Pt. 2
