This is a song about "Loosing fr"

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

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Chain withdrawn when we not together

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

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

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

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

Loosing myself in the moonlight

It sends her on a trip so right

You know that love is a very serious thing

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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