This is a song about "Loss of biodiversity"

Only real niggas stay on top

A loss on your part, is a sad thought

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Is that because you don't want your loss total as twenty three?

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

But in the end it is his loss,

I put these poems all in these songs

Little kids are at a loss

Two ties and a loss, this is my time to shine, confidence combined with fine wine.

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

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