This is a song about "Losing someone"

That i'll be noticed by someone

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

And getting money is the song i sing

Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.

Huh, i can't interpret her

I'm losing my stature

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Look at all the hoes you losing

Its kinda sad u only losing the people u losing the people near

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year