This is a song about "I loss focus"

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Thats not a loss or a gain cause i truly dont give a shit,

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Cuz their all on my balls...no wander i don't know such thing as a loss.

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Like money man himself i will neva take a loss

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

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

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

The way she walks and causes a fuss

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,