This is a song about "Losing your job"

I run out on the job.

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Like they're giving me a rim job

So take the stage just show me what you got

Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Like loving your job and what you do there and one day just getting canned.

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring