This is a song about "This kid s a loser"

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Otherwise i'll see a loser

You know...you know who you are

People be tellin' me i need me an african woman

Used to be labeled a loser but now look who won,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

And that fear made me into a loser

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

This little kid grew up to be a weirdo on his own

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,

Now they say i look good but i'm a loser inside

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

I will never be a quitter , or a big broad loser

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are