This is a song about "Losing myself in the moonlight"

I feel i'm losing myself day by day confusion wiping reason away/

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

Aw man, it's been a ride

Loosing myself in the moonlight

Invited myself in the gates secretly almost sank in a sink hole, reached in my socks

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

Lookin at myself i stand in the mirror/

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Meanwhile the family losing pieces,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Look at all the hoes you losing