This is a song about "Losing team"

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.

We can make more, make babies

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

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

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Lifes great when you play for my team

Look at all the hoes you losing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Influenced by how you just cope with losing