Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
Im a better mc got you lost in the forest
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause
Lost arrowheads of a lost society,
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless
Lost without a care forcing messages thru antennas,
Ill leave you lost without a paddle
She all that i can handle
Would i stay with her, or separate or move along now
Lost a style but luckily, i garnered one; it's awkward how
Capped quicker than michael crowned king! lost in a cycle lights flicker
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
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