This is a song about "You lost the rap"

Its been a month since he lost his guts to rap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

The fact yah's not coming back and that you lost the throne....

You told me to get lost

Tell me anything you want

You lost your membrane along the way,

When you see the instant replay

That you call the rap game

Through all the rain and the pain

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

My change of sense must have spent you- clutch the purse u lost the pen to