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

Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal

Benjamins to make sure my pockets abnormal

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

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

I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Look at all the hoes you losing

Losing my mind. tried to think through.

I wanna be next to you

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

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

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that