This is a song about "Cost"

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

February cold as my heart

Must protect lil b at all cost

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

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

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

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

These natural disasters coming at a great cost