This is a song about "First defeat"

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

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

We can't catch the beat

80. your forced to defeat,

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

So drop to your knees and come and cop to defeat

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

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

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Could be applied to this shit

Chasin for a defeat to basic

Tryna defeat the past

Just hustling you understand

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Complete stranger defeat chaser enter my chamber