This is a song about "Defeated"

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

I'm cut and im bleeding currupt thoughts i defeated

The heat'll leave you pleadin and defeated with pains and sores

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Just because i'm low-keyed don't ever think i'm defeated

Your system will be defeated from the words we speak kid,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Cause if you wanna battle, there's no doubt you're gonna get defeated.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I refuse to be defeated by someone who hates being nice to people

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

Think we're weak, we've been defeated?

Because there ain't no coming back from that