This is a song about "Cost"

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

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

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

See, and now life seem hard

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

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

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

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

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