This is a song about "Losing stuff"

He's the one doing his stuff

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Look at all the hoes you losing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Im losing my vitality

Wish i could stuff all you

Swear i'm trying to get through

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I'm losing my stature

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff