This is a song about "Cost"

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

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

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Monster unleashed from the gate no matter what the cost

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

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Oh don't reply you already cost me

Fuck that now trying get the money

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

No wonder why when times get hard

I try not to obey them at anytime

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

They cost me 11 million so get on your knees and treat me well.

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel