This is a song about "Cost"

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

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

I know my shit better anyone on this damn earth, curse this place, it's worse

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

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

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

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

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

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

That cost her life when she spotted quartz, blurred lights,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

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

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

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

Walked up in the shop, everybody lookin' shocked