This is a song about "Lost love"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

18 year sentence with no parole

Tell me anything you want

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

So say goodbye 'cause the battles lost

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

His father lost his mind, and they both lost there mother.

You told me to get lost

Competition on the court

What about the lost solution

First off congratulations on the win

For this, i thank the lord

You told me to get lost