This is a song about "Losing yoy"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Don't want to be the king

Look at all the hoes you losing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale

Hit the block like a postman with mail

I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Used to winning but losing is #hell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well