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

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

The day before is better than the present

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Im saying heres my virginity, take it

Look at all the hoes you losing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

So if it comes down, may the best man win

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,