This is a song about "Losing my nan"

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Sweating in my sleep dreams of losing what i keep

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

But she forgot about the golden rule

And i just want to hold her

I'm losing my stature

Take your nan for an instance

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

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

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

This is my thesis my minds a puzzle and i'm losing the pieces,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love