This is a song about "Defeat"

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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

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

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Until my only option was to concede defeat,

Get you high, keep it on the low

Deal with defeat, they gotta toe

Your defeat is official

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

I've done all i can to defeat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

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

Your #typical bars are simpleminded, your allowing defeat

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak