This is a song about "Cost"

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Snitches here don't got no heart

Must protect lil b at all cost

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

Monster unleashed from the gate no matter what the cost

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Jesus paid the cost no i'm not ashamed, i came to proclaim god's name; he

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime