This is a song about "Nothin left to lose"

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

I love thee with a love i seemed to lose

Broken in pieces nothin left intact, is what i say fake fiction fact or crap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Fuck it, i got nothing to lose/

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

But i'm broke as a joke and cant afford to lose

That i'm starting to lose it

You don't mean that, you faggot

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I have my weapon and nothing to lose