This is a song about "Lost withput you"

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

You lost your membrane along the way,

Does getting this prestige disease mean even you have lost touch?

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

And inside they think rap's soft

You told me to get lost

Each day you call sick its pay you've lost more

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

And, you keep saying i lost to lexie, but fuck you slug

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

And it's impossible to be lost when you never were found,

Got you lost in mass amazement it's versus, these verses that's portrayin',

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

You won six times and twenty two times you've lost