This is a song about "Loosing fr"

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

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

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

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

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

On that red-eyed kush flight

Loosing myself in the moonlight

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

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

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building