This is a song about "Death losing mom"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.

I can taste the salt from my tears

What you getting is death

Hope i beat this rapper, cause you know i can't stand losing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing

Yes sir, please confess

That's all u need is death