This is a song about "Ur a loser"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

To yelp coz ur a little bit and ur a dick and ur goin to get kick in the face so u

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Ur a spartan at battle n your dumbass aint got a shield

And that fear made me into a loser

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Too afraid of being a loser

So what you've heard is the fix like super

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

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Have a ware and look above ur