This is a song about "Lost time"

Explains the lives of six lost

And inside they think rap's soft

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Lost in this space called time it feels like i'm losing my mind

It was my fault

You told me to get lost

You told me to get lost

Competition on the court

Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

Yeah,people think i'm lost

All you need is your passport