This is a song about "Losing a freind"

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

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

Im losing my vitality

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Its kinda sad u only losing the people u losing the people near

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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