Look at all the hoes you losing
So if it comes down, may the best man win
I'm losing my stature
Took the van, went snatch her
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
Cause some of you bitches funny
Im losing my vitality
Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap
The generational gap with yet another sensational track
I'm understanding that bull like a matador
God is at my window but the devils at my door
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
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
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