This is a song about "Letting lose"

Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

I'm past go; bitches is stripping letting they ass show

With women with issues

And i, who thought i'd lose.

Stuck letting the drugs simply do what i could not.

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

One time for the girls with the right shoes

See i have nothing to lose

Letting these words fly out my mouth bet i win first place

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

No i'm not fucking proud, i'm just letting it out

In her defense she a part of the crowd