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Lost Cause
- Here we go again
- Second degree murder through paper and pen
- Took a break to practice my Zen
- Kill them like Ken
- I wrote so much bad shit when I was young
- Still am, matured, and can handle a gun
- Women fronting me, that baby aint' mine
- Money on my mind, saint time
- Real G East Coast throw up your signs
- That your homies made you swallow
- So they know you real and willin' to follow
- You on the band wagon
- Get a job, stop slackin'
- Get a girl, stop fappin'
- Own the world, Watch as I make it happen
- My Insane lyrics mixed with beats that be slammin'
- //Chorus
- My Music is a Lost Cause
- My through my struggles and flaws
- I wish I can just reverse and pause
- But since birth I've been cursed to be a lost cause
- //Verse 2
- You'll never be a realer lyricist
- I serve that shot shit, your style is syrup kid
- It's cold and never raw, yours and your cliques is
- So go home and slit your wrists and fists
- I'll show you who the realist is
- I'll wait after you eat your cereal, bitch
- Yesterday at three o'clock
- I shot tony with a glock
- Than again today I killed a guy
- Put a bullet between the eyes
- Atleast I confessed, cuz
- Don't put me in handcuffs
- Come fight me on my street in chestnut
- I shot Tommy in the back
- The gun is in my Cadillac
- In the back seat is the hidden stash
- //Chorus
- My Music is a Lost Cause
- My through my struggles and flaws
- I wish I can just reverse and pause
- But since birth I've been cursed to be a lost cause
- //Verse 3
- Kurt Cobaine blew his brains
- I laugh everytime I hear someone call me insane
- I pay this dude 50 for cigs and weed
- I still aint' got my shit, it's been a few weeks
- Turns out this motherfucker OD'D
- I'm pissed, what can I say
- I'm retarded for putting my trust in spade
- While he has his little gay parade
- I can't even afford a damn Gatorade
- I still want to get high
- I want to see jesus and naked women in the sky
- Drop in say hi, but this guy
- Ruined my time
- I'm going to the hospital to get my duckets
- Find his room, life support and unplug it
- Like you said about my paper, fuck it.
- //Chorus
- My Music is a Lost Cause
- My through my struggles and flaws
- I wish I can just reverse and pause
- But since birth I've been cursed to be a lost cause
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