This is a song about "Cost"

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

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

"could of cost your life b"

Cause time is money

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect

You think your fly as fuck and got the cost to be the boss?

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

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

Must protect lil b at all cost

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

I want to fight the music on this one