This is a song about "Cost"

Make it in this game/ pay my dues ill make it at any cost

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

Just remember i'll forever disperse these words, until im dead in a hearse

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

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

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real