This is a song about "Dont lose your mind"

Bad investments you might lose your wealth

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Let the anger out lose your mind and shout

Never lookin for a handout

Sometimes i like to lose my mind into crazy fantasies

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Lets be true, your gonna lose

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Well im the judge your the try to rhyme and get me to budge when you lose dont hold a grudge,

When every line mimes every rhyme and even more ain't too much.

Lose your mind in the rhythm, another kingdom ill from the cycling symptoms,

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

Dont wanna play no mind games

And i ain't got what it takes

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time