This is a song about "Your loss"

Loss of time for play-doh; i'm steady spending more pesos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Little kids are at a loss

Speed up, patience, please cause

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Until your lungs are compressed from a loss of breath of me impressing you//

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Loss of time for play-doh, i'm steady spending more pesos

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

You have one loss cause you don't know how to start a fight,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

So here, i'll give you my condolences for such a terrible loss.

Damn girl, you give me writer's block, i'm at a loss for words,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds