This is a song about "Mrs hayes losing"

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Im losing my vitality

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

‘cuz i keep winning and these boys keep losing

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

With some lesbians that don't know english

Secret missives to the mrs

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Constitution, they hurt after losing