This is a song about "Loser cheerleaders"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Too afraid of being a loser

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And that fear made me into a loser

Your own game, loser, you don't deserve one day.

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Otherwise i'll see a loser

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

You are gonna look like a loser, when you go against me,

I will never be a quitter , or a big broad loser

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

But when i go back into that lingering school i'm a loser,