This is a song about "Losing self control"

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

And all my childhood memories

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

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

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Im losing my vitality

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Constitution, they hurt after losing

I was born to do the damn thing

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

You gotta breathe and be at ease