This is a song about "Losing everything"

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

Got tired of running from the police

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

Used to winning but losing is #hell

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

‘cuz i keep winning and these boys keep losing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Constitution, they hurt after losing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back