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

My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal

I'm losing my stature

What is hittin' for

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My mum said all he did for her was "take my virginity"

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

First off congratulations on the win

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

God is at my window but the devils at my door