This is a song about "You lost me"

Hope you aint a bidder cause you just lost

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Even if you win, we both know who really lost

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

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

I abandoned my father, he lost his honor, made me suffer

And inside they think rap's soft

You told me to get lost

Competition on the court

You told me to get lost

Trying to get lost of this world, words will surround me,

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