This is a song about "You los"

Raised by a momma who, who

See you, touch you, hear you

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

I call em up, they might fall through

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?

Cause i ain't mad at cha

But we should be body to body

You saying you want coffee

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Who do you think you are

With the goons i spar