This is a song about "Losing my virginity at 13 rap"

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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