This is a song about "Losing money"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

Constitution, they hurt after losing

I was born to do the damn thing

I don’t care where ya are

I'm losing my stature

Cause i'm losing patience.

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Earth's losing gravity 'n slowly stops spinning.

Losing my mind. tried to think through.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time