This is a song about "Being a loser"

Now they say i look good but i'm a loser inside

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Or was i just a desolate being

She say she love me more than anything

And there's little to be glad for

And that fear made me into a loser

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I will never be a quitter , or a big broad loser

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

The latter being a constant misconception,