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

Im losing my vitality

Cause some of you bitches funny

God is at my window but the devils at my door

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.

Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star