This is a song about "Cost"

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

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

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

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Monster unleashed from the gate no matter what the cost

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

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

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion