This is a song about "Losing love"

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

"the king losing? its time to squat"

Only real niggas stay on top

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

And this will be the song that we sing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing