This is a song about "Lost it all"

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Your all little faggot niggas with your city lost,

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Because of his decision he has lost all of that,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

He lost all his fame, it's what made him wanted

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Brain washed all reality is lost lines are crossed

You had your chance, whore, and now you lost it

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Lost your phone? go look for it in the stack!

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Lost focus, fuck yes, it is hopeless.

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black