This is a song about "Cost curves"

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Woman kinda like baseball, i'm always watchin they curves

Jesus paid the cost no i'm not ashamed, i came to proclaim god's name; he

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

And inside they think rap's soft

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

And by the way i'mma start

Must protect lil b at all cost

Oh don't reply you already cost me

I reel them in, goadomes on see