This is a song about "You lost already"

You won six times and twenty two times you've lost

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Hoping to be lucky next time cause this battle you already lost it, missed it

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

Guess i had less to choose and most i've lost already

Lucifer, you already got stomped dude!!

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Youve already lost this battle so you *sigh*

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

He's already lost his pride, he'll turn white like a ghost

"you already wrote the gay song

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb