This is a song about "Hearing loss"

All those fragmented, sputtered flowery words she was almost hearing

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Huh, a metaphor of course

Little kids are at a loss

Bonjour the broke, whole squad abroad

A loss on your part, is a sad thought

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

I let the white man get me, tally it as a loss

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

So step off, better pause, that buckshot or there gonna be a loss

Antonio i'll give you your first loss, problem solved

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

Intendent attend them, cool cause

But in the end it is his loss,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Frequently hearing rappers scared it's clear to me