What we gotta do to survive
I lost mona,i lost wife
Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.
My niggas clownbring a pound
And inside they think rap's soft
Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost
I can taste the salt from my tears
I'm a mob by myself/
Tell myself everyday
Until i started to lose my way
It's apart of her goal
Just a lost child, now a lost soul
For this, i thank the lord
You told me to get lost
They asking me to be myself
If you can't look up at yourself
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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