This is a song about "Lost soul"

But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

Until the reaper comes for your soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Its like selling the devil your soul

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Everytime you come around

Lost soul, here i leave you, now i'm going on my own,

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Yeah,people think i'm lost

Tell me anything you want

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Explains the lives of six lost