This is a song about "Losers"

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Since the losers you, man up to our bet

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Churn the losers or permissive in the grinder, then throw them in the pacific,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Moon a toothless goober proven all you losers kief?

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

That means you dudes are losers!

They ask me, what separates the losers from the winners?

Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

What a gay say is what losers say when they get off the way

Readily i machete these steadily falling losers.

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve