This is a song about "I hope you are lose"

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

I just hope things are not as they seem

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Wherever you are, hope that you can find me cause

Hope you hit me back and i hope you feel better

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I said you got screwed lose

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

I know your gonna lose you prolly think i was psychic

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Like thespear. the lines you make are so unfortunate. i wreckin ya win, lose,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Dump that bitch in the sly

I hope you will till you die