This is a song about "Cost"

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

Hard to move on when you always regret one

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Of course this course comes at a cost, you of all

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,

Want the title but im always fighting under card