This is a song about "Risk loss"

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Its your call i can't make you chose ,risk risk you got nothing to lose,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Battling me is life threatening just don't risk it

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Aight u wanna battle, get for your 6 loss,

Like money man himself i will neva take a loss

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

I let the white man get me, tally it as a loss

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Take a risk up the ante, like you don't need a nanny