The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call
Of course this course comes at a cost, you of all
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
You pay your favorite stripper car note
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens
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
People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
You think your fly as fuck and got the cost to be the boss?
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
That cost her life when she spotted quartz, blurred lights,
My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
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