This is a song about "Losing a close one"

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Burned my mouth with a lighter, im so close to retarded

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Razor under the tongue, like bitches losing the last few pounds, its a close cut

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You get close but no cigar

Were just high, close my eyes, now a star,

A deep slit, watch pools of blood drip losing himself can't get a grip

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

This is my thesis my minds a puzzle and i'm losing the pieces,