This is a song about "Cost"

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

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

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

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

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

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

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

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

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Plain ignored, gave your cost as a raise to all, hay was made, face and jaw

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

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars