This is a song about "Cost"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Monster unleashed from the gate no matter what the cost

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Of course this course comes at a cost, you of all

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

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

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

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

Must protect lil b at all cost

No wonder why when times get hard