This is a song about "For the lose"

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

A shit wrecked ship, lose grip, slipping on the deck

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Is that the point i lose it and finally finish going insane,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

For a fact, you might lose yourself

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Or the fact that you're about to lose

Now concentrate until you get the juice

How could i lose, when the youth's decisions are clues,

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth