This is a song about "Cost"

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

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

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

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

At the same time, pull up like james bond

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

Just remember i'll forever disperse these words, until im dead in a hearse

Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman