This is a song about "Cost"

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

He been waiting for his connection to come

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

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

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

And inside they think rap's soft

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

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

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt