This is a song about "Lose of money"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I wanna grow up rappin, makin bundles of money

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

You where destined to lose on your way out of your mothers womb

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

This lyrical display, a vivid array of a dude with nothing to lose//

A whole lot of money and i'm still here nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

This is reality, livin life unhappily, snap out of ya fantasy or else yull lose your sanity

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

I don't sleep because i'm scared to lose track of reality.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free