This is a song about "Like im gonna lose you"

When you lose control im not the one to blame,

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Just keep in mind you bitches gonna lose, bruise,

After im done with you, your gonna get a demote.

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

I got so many bars that im gonna imprison you

So y'all niggas can fly

Bitch im gonna blow you sky high

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Dont be surprised if you lose

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Like the beat you chose,lose yourself and get to stepping

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I know your gonna lose you prolly think i was psychic