This is a song about "Cost"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

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

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

Tell me anything you want

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

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

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Must protect lil b at all cost

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

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt