This is a song about "Losing money"

Im losing my vitality

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

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

Everyday losing some source of hope

Been running around trying find a job

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

I just want somebody i can see

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin