Losing Yourself Songtext

I'm just a body, a vessel of Mars
She can't see [?] molly on bars
She say that she love me, I know that she don't

Load up the clip, magazines
Pack [?] it ain't what it seems
He want the smoke on me, meet him with beams
Can't take no chances, got people to feed
I'm at the top and I'm feelin' alone
I need a bag or I ain't goin' home
I'm off the drugs, niggas, they wishin' they could
I'm never not showin' no love now
They say, "GUCCI, put the cup down"
Got your bitch doin' up-downs
If I tell her, then she must now
I got your bitch feelin' lust now
They like, "Where you go?"
Twenty bitches on they tippy-toes
In the 'Rari then I'm getting ghost
She wan' fuck me 'cause I'm getting gold I'm like, "[?]"

Fuck everybody, I do it myself
It's only one, never two of myself
He signed the deal, you on the shelf
You such a loser, you losin' yourself
Hollywood, I'm with the stars
I'm just a body, a vessel of Mars
She can't see [?] molly on bars
She say that she love me, I know that she don't