This is a song about "Cost"

Oh don't reply you already cost me

A military mind mean money

Tell me anything you want

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

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

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

I never fit in with them light skins

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

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

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

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

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

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