This is a song about "Cost"

Oh don't reply you already cost me

A military mind mean money

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

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Must protect lil b at all cost

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

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

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Plain ignored, gave your cost as a raise to all, hay was made, face and jaw

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