This is a song about "Lost generations"

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

Forever lost in your hypnotic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

It was my fault

Yeah,people think i'm lost

So say goodbye 'cause the battles lost

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Because i am so lost,

And inside they think rap's soft

Explains the lives of six lost

For this, i thank the lord

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Recovering from the lost pieces

All you need is your passport

You told me to get lost