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

When you lived life as a librarian

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Cuz their all on my balls...no wander i don't know such thing as a loss.

I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Little kids are at a loss

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

We never lived in one place we roamed.

You shoulda listened to the sounds of the rappad mass and let another loss just pass.

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see