This is a song about "Lose"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

You should probably lose some weight

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

See i have nothing to lose

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I can’t lose before i do

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

And i, who thought i'd lose.

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

One dark skin i could never lose

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

People look if i got screws lose

Dont be surprised if you lose

Its cold as shit in this booth

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Or the fact that you're about to lose