This is a song about "Loosing myself"

This is everything that we call hype

Loosing myself in the moonlight

Sweet, okay makes sense

Fuck jealous from myself

But i remember to myself

If you can't look up at yourself

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

After that, she say

Tell myself everyday

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

All my life i've been struggling with myself,