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wiseboy jeremy & kirti pandey - co$t of lyfe lyrics

said you can catch me doin’ 85 on 38
told god good lookin’ out
this sh+t was worth the wait
true self presented on my sleeve
searchin’ for the heavens as i’m takin’ steps
to the pearly gates
with every breath i’mma earn my fate
said i’m just here to take my dollars
like insurance claim
i just turned the page
‘cause last chapter we wasn’t burnin’ papers
my kin the first i’m takin’ with me
they for sure to make it
finna change the speed and come around
i know my circle waitin’

thе cost of living got me broke
cost of love could makе my heart dry
and wither with my soul
cost of peace could make ‘em grab a piece
the trigger finna blow
cost of life as a young black n+gga with a fro
the cost of living got me broke
cost of love could make my heart dry
and wither with my soul
cost of peace could make ‘em grab a piece
the trigger finna blow
cost of life as a young black n+gga with a fro
i feel like i been searchin’
for love in all the wrong places
on the surface i been diligent but complacent
i bleached the dreads
i get a better light when sungazing
i run chasin’ with the speed of 100 slaves
pulled back by 100 chains
still pushin’ fast through the hunger pains
trapped in a f+ckin’ maze
countin’ back my numbered days
mindstate say i can’t relax
until i run the maze
demons runnin’ with me and they won the race
many vices that i still invite because i want a taste
i ain’t been enlightened
since i saw the light in front my face
don’t feel like i’m drivin’
gunnin’ straight and never pump the breaks
nights i gotta digest the pain
it make my stomach ache

the cost of living got me broke
cost of love could make my heart dry
and wither with my soul
cost of peace could make ‘em grab a piece
the trigger finna blow
cost of life as a young black n+gga with a fro
the cost of living got me broke
cost of love could make my heart dry
and wither with my soul
cost of peace could make ‘em grab a piece
the trigger finna blow
cost of life as a young black n+gga with a fro
cost of life a make you question whether sh+t is worthless
100 verses
cut up stitch your neck
your sh+t is out of service
i been working for 300 days
checks was confidential still feel i been too underpaid

rather do my dirt in silence keep my problems out the way
losing balance be the root of my decay
pull the truth from out these roots i’m not a slave
k!lled them demons that be locked inside the cage
i done seen too many corps at my young age
hope to fly before i walk across the stage
cost of life a have you mob tied and living dangerous
have you wipe your tears from bl++dy handkerchiefs
better make a shift this life is only what you make of it
favorite bl!ck i might just blaze your sh+t
i’m numb to pain ‘cause i don’t savor it
sh+t is crazy
stay equipped your vision hazy
mixed with fate the picture stipulatin’
what you painted
darkest hues be locked inside the bas+m+nt
your mind erase it
lucid like tendencies of a dying patient

- wiseboy jeremy kirti pandey lyrics

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