This is a song about "Losing your youth to parenthood"

Tryna put the message through to the youth, gain this knowledge,

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

"the king losing? its time to squat"

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Mushrooms, a plume to pollute the youth

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

Losing great part of your sences when you definitly being with her

Breakdancing to melle mel

Used to winning but losing is #hell

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Losing my mind. tried to think through.

Mischief youth spent bored trying to score

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale