This is a song about "Losing my brian"

I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

I could be brian and you could be stewart

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Look at all the hoes you losing

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Sweating in my sleep dreams of losing what i keep