This is a song about "Loosing"

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

And i like my marijuana bright

Loosing myself in the moonlight

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

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

But now i’m ok, i got my shit together

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

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

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

One parent above, the other live scared

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest