This is a song about "Loosing"

Loosing myself in the moonlight

My direction good, well-rounded type

And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,

Its been 2 years now, i think im loosing my time

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Loosing my vision, now i wish i'd never gone fishing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote