To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Jesus paid the cost no i'm not ashamed, i came to proclaim god's name; he
Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens
She likes the way it hits her lips
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
They cost me 11 million so get on your knees and treat me well.
A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell
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
Just remember i'll forever disperse these words, until im dead in a hearse
Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars
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