This is a song about "Price and demand"

Two white cups and i got that drank

Looking like the demand

I need a backyard full court size

And power means a price

Sell my soul, price of coal

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Once i've killed you i hope the devil fucks you in the afterlife and that's the price

Weight on my chest like i body build

I demand to be acknowledged,

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

President like "i demand that, and i demand this!"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

You only live once, tonight we do it twice