This is a song about "Cost"

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

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

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

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

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

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

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

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

Tell me anything you want