This is a song about "Losing my girlfriend"

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Lost in this space called time it feels like i'm losing my mind

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My girlfriend saw your body in the garbage and said i didnt have to do this much

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

My last girlfriend would kick me into the mud for no reason

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free