Verse 1: I was just trying to secure my stash, Coldcard in hand, ready for the digital cash. Ordered from Europe, thought I was smart, But the customs hit me hard, tearing my wallet apart. Chorus: Go fuck yourself, I won't pay your fee, Trying to bring value, why can't you see? Go fuck yourself, with your tax and your claim, In the end, it's just a greedy game. Verse 2: Thought I was clever, a step ahead, But the system's rigged, filled me with dread. A hardware wallet, to keep my coins tight, Now it's held hostage, in customs' spite. Bridge: I'm just a soul, trying to keep my money safe, But you come knocking, acting like a waif. I won't bow down, won't give you a cent, My patience and money, both are spent. Chorus: Go fuck yourself, I won't pay your fee, Trying to bring value, why can't you see? Go fuck yourself, with your tax and your claim, In the end, it's just a greedy game. Outro: So here I stand, with my Coldcard in limbo, You won't see a dime, that's my final info. In a world of control, I chose to fight, Go fuck yourself, customs, I'm out of sight.
