This is a song about "Losing everything"

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

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

Used to winning but losing is #hell

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Revenge solves everything

I'm doing the same thing

Everyday losing some source of hope

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

That cellphone that i bought

"the king losing? its time to squat"