This is a song about "Cost"

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

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

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

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

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

This for my niggas that really rap hard

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And i don't want

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

Oh don't reply you already cost me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman