Tell me anything you want
So don't cross 'cause it'll cost
Born into deformity in east germany,
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Sadly someone i knew payed cost
Real words...elegant: a piece of art
Now this rap is influenced from west, east and grime
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost
A working genius, a work of art
Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start
People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost
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