This is a song about "U lose"

Fuck it, i got nothing to lose/

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

And i, who thought i'd lose.

High as shit, i’m in a booth

It's now fucken done you lose

Niggas die over shoes

People look if i got screws lose

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Don't come crying when u lose and remember

Throw on lose yourself and make 'em lose it

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Or the fact that you're about to lose

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice