Search results for 'Variable Costs'

care, every case has its own space

Percentage wise, markup magic, so precise
On variable costs, it's a roll of dice
Margin's melody, adding spice

world of gadgets and variables
It's gonna cost a fortune to be incomparable
If you don't want to lose what you found
You gotta get what you need, you're

world of gadgets and variables
It's gonna cost a fortune to be incomparable
If you don't want to lose what you've found
You gotta get what you need when

Feel like I'm trapped in the trap
Victim of the streeetsssssss
Money on my mind 
Freedom the cost of the grind 
Feel like I'm trapped in the trap

panic
Avoid it at all costs
Tha Fuck is going on in this world?
Curve is flattened, I imagine
Half the bad things, wouldn't happen
Further action, will

you've lost everything that you held so close
When the cost of your pain is the loss of hope
When it all feels the same and you still don't know
Will you

these niggas hysterical 
Don't wanna find my X she not very cool 
she's too fucking variable 

I would rather a bitch play me 
For I have this bitch baby

let me get lyrical, spiritual
Whos this innocent miracle
Got no principle variables
With this senseful narrative
I'm descending my heritage
I'm

good at math
They say I'm a problem
I'm weighing the variables
I am American
Black as can be
And this is America
Seeing my skin they think Imma terrorist

beefaroni
When you make your mind up, it get so lonely
When you make your mind up, niggas turn phony
Can't escape the inevitable
Many variables connect

the uncontrolled variable in the experiment/
To some, I’m just a unknown lyricist/
But at the top is where I make my point like a pyramid/
I do nice things, never

a music without swearing?
I can because I’m that variable when I do it
I dare you to it
And you can’t even come through with the
Thought of making part two

of course
What that good shit cost
On the block with them real niggas
Kamikaze yeah we kill niggas
Feds on me but i'm still winning
Lost a pack but i'm still

marijuana
Thousandaire brown haired Brent
Prince of quarter pounder's cost
Cuffing season every month we'd paid rent
Weed pay rent
Half stepper say
Mom let me

Like aye you probably smokin that fent
Pull up your bitch getting bent
My percy cost more than your rent
Everything I say is all meant
Its like every

variables combined
Somewhere in a transformation one could prolly lose their mind, right?
Vibe like
Hmmm
Telepathy hindsight
Heavenly as a Dove flies
Never