This is a song about "Your loss"

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

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

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

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

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

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Its your loss if you pause, rewind try to catch the flaws, stop and you get no love,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

You shoulda listened to the sounds of the rappad mass and let another loss just pass.

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Two ties and a loss, this is my time to shine, confidence combined with fine wine.

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Aight u wanna battle, get for your 6 loss,

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,