This is a song about "Loss of friendship"

Put the purp in the blunt

U , this is the friendship and

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

So step off, better pause, that buckshot or there gonna be a loss

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Little kids are at a loss

Alcohol and booty calls

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

Spit so fast graduated ahead of my class. all you other rappers better bow down cause