This is a song about "Cost"

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars

You know i've been told many times that when i rhyme i'm misusing these words,

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

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Before your roll get popped

Must protect lil b at all cost

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Oh don't reply you already cost me

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

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