This is a song about "Losing to me"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Even had me losing sleep, nah i'm merely playing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Losing my mind. tried to think through.

Would have came back for you

In the morning in the night people in this site are losing every single fight against me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see