[Verse 1]
Its hell on earth, when you can't be yourself
They dont realize your worth, till you take your last breath
People fly with no M, tell lies to get checks
The realest folks that I know, is the ones I never met
And the hate kill your insides, like a cigarette
Dont stop, I done seen more sites throughout the internet
God, n***as talk just to plot
You got money [?]
With no money, you get dropped, I been around like a clock
I been around, I'm so hot its hard not to look down
I been through hell, thats why my skin burn brown
N***as scarеd of the ground, they don't wanna work they way up
Acting with thе fakes using words like makeup
Tryna cover up they real makeup
I ain't talking crack when I say I'm feeling bassed up
Me and Jesus brother sometimes I feel God [?] placed us
Emotions get heavy, so I gotta get my way up
Back in '08 didn't have no faith
Never been a pussy, cause all pussies get ate
This is straight off the dome, and thats word to the based
Think you real, but you really semi-lame
Purple kush stimulate all my thoughts
So I, never sleep with closed eyes
Like smoke, we on the rise
Stay silent, act wise
Hell on earth, good and evil gon' collide
Young n***a paid the cost to be a God, I'm a God
I paid the cost to be a God, I paid the cost to be a God (Woo, woo)
I paid the cost to be a God, I paid the cost to be a God (Woo, uh)
I paid the cost to be a God, Yung God based freestyle (Woo)
Hell on earth, I paid the cost to be a God, you feel me?
[Verse 2]
I paid the cost to be a God, now I'm positive living
And I judge by your decisions, not your money or religion
Athletes get ribbons, Yung God, I get a one way ticket up to heaven
I am God ressurected, I'm giving A for the effort and an F for the message
Respect, love, life the definition of my essence
[?]
Yeah, I got money, but if I go broke it won't affect my mood
I ain't got shit to lose, and I ain't got shit to prove
Real based n***as know that I'm a genuine dude
Got my mind out of traffic, now I'm finna make moves
The human race broke my heart, but imma stick to breaking rules
Yung God, Jesus, and the money plenty proof
That I do it [?]
Haters talk, brush them off, you ain't gotta even floss
I paid the cost to be a God, you paid the cost to be a boss
You feel me?