This is a song about "Defeat"

How many lines does it take to leave your ass in defeat?

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

#smelly to the #feet, #fleet, #fighting to #defeat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

We're lame, weak, beat down with defeat.

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I've done all i can to defeat

Take a seat, i'll treat you to these beats, accept defeat.

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Complete stranger defeat chaser enter my chamber

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

On your own words and feet, saying that you could defeat

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

You can never defeat me

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree