[Verse] Particles or cash they’re hard to pin One moves too fast the other too thin Is it speed or place where’s the win I measure one the other spins away Markets ripple like quantum waves Unseen hands dig financial graves Certainty’s a myth that we all crave But the truth it laughs and slips today [Prechorus] Predict the stock or split the atom Control’s a ghost we can’t fathom [Chorus] Heisenberg whispers don’t you see Uncertainty is the only guarantee The more you know the less you hold Quantum rules and pockets cold [Verse 2] Charts are constellations made of dust Predictive dreams in fragile trust They collapse when touched adjust adjust The pattern fades the numbers sway Hedge funds dance like electrons free Spinning on probabilities Your wallet’s Schrödinger’s mystery Dead or alive depends on the day