This is a song about "Gonna lose"

I said you got screwed lose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Throw on lose yourself and make 'em lose it

High as shit, i’m in a booth

See i have nothing to lose

With women with issues

From the fact that i cannot lose,

I know you're weak an secretly tweakin countin petals knowin you gonna lose

Im new to, working this perfect, my version of wordings occurring in few spews

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Or the fact that you're about to lose

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Throw on "lose yourself" and make 'em lose it

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Throw on "lose yourself" and make 'em lose it