This is a song about "Cost"

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You think your fly as fuck and got the cost to be the boss?

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Must protect lil b at all cost

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

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