This is a song about "Lost earphones"

Tell me anything you want

Yeah,people think i'm lost

So say goodbye 'cause the battles lost

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Competition on the court

Because i am so lost,

Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

I feel lost and unwanted/

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

I lost mona,i lost wife

I need a backyard full court size

And i don't want

You told me to get lost

Let me rideuntil i get free

Lost in your felony