This is a song about "Loosing fr"

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

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

Picture a place that they exist, together

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

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

Loosing myself in the moonlight

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke