Lyrics

(Verse 1 – The Jailhouse Meeting)
Jose walks in, first day in the cell,
Ray’s in the corner like, “Man, what’s this smell?”
Jose sits down, no time to delay,
First words out his mouth— “Hey bro, I’m gay.”

Ray looked up, confused as hell,
Thought, “Bro, why’d you feel the need to tell?”
Jose just shrugged, gave a small grin,
Ray thought, “Man, what cell am I in?”

(Chorus – The Wall Street Glow-Up)
From a cell to the top, now makin’ stacks,
Jose still wrong, Ray got facts.
Saber’s the beast, Ray runs the show,
Jose still arguin’, losin’ like whoa!

(Verse 2 – Jose Acting Like He Knows It All)
Jose’s the COO, knows everything—(or so he claims),
But every debate ends up the same.
Ray pulls out numbers, charts, and facts,
Jose’s like “Nah,” but the math still slaps.

Ray teaches finance old-school on paper,
Jose swears Excel is the real moneymaker.
But when he’s wrong? Ray just grins,
Hits him with “Bro, take this L again!”

(Bridge – Jose the Mood Killer)
Jose walks in, vibe just dies,
Party’s lit? He kills the highs.
Ray’s smooth, got ladies impressed,
Jose’s like “Actually, let’s talk interest!”

(Outro – The Legacy of Saber Capital)
From jailhouse jokes to Wall Street gold,
Ray’s got the game, the empire unfolds.
Jose still tries, but let’s be real,
Ray’s the king, Jose just feels!