This is a song about "Lost in dead love and war games"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

Trapped in your ego and lost your personality,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Weed up, better make a sound

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Lost a friend and my girl in two days,

Trying to maintain in this war

Keep coming back for more

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Back in my days we rolled a dice and played board games