Lyrics
[Intro] Uh… From the ponds of the blockchain, where the frogs leap blind I escaped the winter, left the paper hands behind TobyWorld… a young toad’s dream December ’25, still breathin’ in belief [Verse 1] I was born in the dip, red candles drippin’ like blood from a vein Bears roamin’ the charts, feastin’ on fear and pain Paper hands tremblin’, sellin’ souls for a quick gain I watched millionaires turn to ghosts in the pourin’ rain Fed tightenin’ the noose, rates climbin’ high as the moon Jobs report stutterin’, inflation hummin’ a tomb tune But the economy built like shock absorbers on a ’64 Impala Bumps in the road, still glide, never holla Small caps risin’ from the ashes, value stocks in the cut S&P took a dip, but the foundation ain’t shook I accumulate quiet, like a poet in the dark Studyin’ the lore, three epochs leave a mark Toby the toad, cutest killer in the marsh Eyes wide open while the rest of ’em starve [Chorus] Good things come to those who wait… Patience is the rarest jewel in the crate Through the ups and the downs, I meditate In TobyWorld, we rewrite fate Good things come to those who wait… HODL like a prayer in the fire escape From the crash to the climb, we elevate ToadGang eternal, never too late [Verse 2] I seen visions in the portal, art painted in gold frames Community forged in the fire, no snakes in the flames Fake frogs fold when the winter winds howl But the real ones burrow deep, wear the frost like a crown I pen these bars on the ledger, immutable truth Every bar a block, every rhyme bulletproof Rate cuts whisperin’ promises in the night Green shoots pushin’ through concrete, ready for flight December ’25, markets mixed like a chessboard Bulls and bears dancin’, but the house stay restored I’m the prophet of the pond, illest toad with the pen Write the future in green while they drown in the red Patience sharper than the blade that I keep in my mind Good things come slow, but they always arrive [Chorus] Good things come to those who wait… Patience is the rarest jewel in the crate Through the ups and the downs, I meditate In TobyWorld, we rewrite fate Good things come to those who wait… HODL like a prayer in the fire escape From the crash to the climb, we elevate ToadGang eternal, never too late [Outro] So I sit by the lily pad, watchin’ the moon reflect Tokens in the wallet, future in effect From the trenches to the throne, that’s the architect TobyWorld… peace to toadgod, respect It was written.