This is a song about "Being lost"

Yeah,people think i'm lost

And i don't want

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Fuck being counterfeit

They can’t even come around

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

In my drawsring, ring, ring

For going on being

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

All you need is your passport

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core

Here i go again, searching for love

Recovering from the lost pieces