This is a song about "Lost my way home"

But i lost my composure

Something worth dying for

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

Ive lost my focus, im at my lowest,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

When something is broken

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

At 36 yrs old she is way to young to go home.

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Set up my own home studio

An happy home, that's my fantasy

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I miss the better days

Aww lost in my past ways