This is a song about "Bipolar looser"

She say boy you bipolar

Poke out from behind her

Think i'm bipolar, and moreover/

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, steroid user

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Slap the shit out of the abuser and let him know his a punk ass looser

Feeling looser than kid cudi on maui wowie.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

You must have been out your bipolar mind,

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

I am the streets, the future

I grew up there what a looser,

You're just a fuckin' looser, weirdo, or maybe a pervert.

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered