This is a song about "Loss of a lived one"

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Lived in the poverty with the robbers, he's like a boxer, bitch,

The paranoia of a life lived high is scrubbed from me

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

When you lived life as a librarian

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

A loss on your part, is a sad thought

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Sliced through the liver, probably lived a life of a sinner,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Until your lungs are compressed from a loss of breath of me impressing you//

Loss of time for play-doh, i'm steady spending more pesos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes