This is a song about "Cost"

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

No gimmick: real time, real heart

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Oh don't reply you already cost me

It was just another party

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

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

Plain ignored, gave your cost as a raise to all, hay was made, face and jaw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

That cost her life when she spotted quartz, blurred lights,

They cost me 11 million so get on your knees and treat me well.

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell