This is a song about "Losing a girl"

Still listen to big

That a girl really wanted

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

I want a girl to love

It's just textbook stuff

Oo girl, what a disgrace

I miss the better days

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.

Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Girl, heres a token, you

I really love my miami crew