This is a song about "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

Must protect lil b at all cost

Before your roll get popped

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

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

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

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

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

Jesus paid the cost no i'm not ashamed, i came to proclaim god's name; he

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

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