This is a song about "Lost myself in a bin"

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

I'll win putting your shit in the recycle bin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Like in real life i've never lost a gun fight

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Lost a friend and my girl in two days,

Leave ya bitches so scared like a kid lost in a superstore

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Separate us, from what jay brought

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

I felt lost in the world for a little bit