This is a song about "Lost soul"

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

And inside they think rap's soft

18 year sentence with no parole

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

And i felt like a lost soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

For this, i thank the lord

You told me to get lost

Explains the lives of six lost

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

My pops told me to step back, until that lost soul pulled the trigger,

Not a villain, just a lost soul that is hopeless

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Because i am so lost,

Tell me anything you want