This is a song about "Lost in my ams"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Trapped in your ego and lost your personality,

Lost in your felony

She going to borrow some money

Felling like lost, remembering my ma,fuck em those spirits,who say i can't live in far,

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Running over trans ams

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog