This is a song about "Your loss"

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

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

A loss on your part, is a sad thought

Bonjour the broke, whole squad abroad

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

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

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

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Is that because you don't want your loss total as twenty three?

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

But in the end it is his loss,

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