This is a song about "I lost my witchdocter"

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Lost my mother wen i was barley eight

Fates keep interlocking if i lost my talking tooth

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Usually i get time to get gone and lost in my mind

I lost my nigga last week, tears still lingering

There's soda in the pot and the fire - burning

Lost my damn i phone, for sins i must atone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Why don't you just get a little taste baby