This is a song about "Loosing"

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

I know most guys won't freak together

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

Chain withdrawn when we not together

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

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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