This is a song about "Cost"

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

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

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

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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