This is a song about "Cost"

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

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

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

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

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

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

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

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Oh don't reply you already cost me

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

No wonder why when times get hard

My prints all across you but this surely will cost you

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew