This is a song about "You losing up"

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Without the sound of guns

Cause i'm losing patience.

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Hope i beat this rapper, cause you know i can't stand losing

I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze