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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal

My education stopped at a high school degree

Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

We losing freedom, and that's why i'm into the game