This is a song about "Price"

I don't think it will work out; school just ain't my thing for the price

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

As your family dies, and my family rise

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

And the man knew her services carried a price

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Don't think it will work out; school just ain't my thing for the price

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

With his blood, the price was paid.

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

If you try to squirm you’ll pay the price

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Honey, you’re worth the price