This is a song about "Cost"

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

Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

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

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Must protect lil b at all cost

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

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

You shook my world and it felt apart

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost