This is a song about "Lost to be founded"

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Growing into a lost cause, how can this be.

All these illusions have me lost on what i should be doin'

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

Usually i get time to get gone and lost in my mind

Lives to be lost papers more important enforcement endorsed with outa warrant

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

Ive lost to this system, and i'm addicted

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Now u don't have a face to save, so don't be mad you lost the race

Hoping to be lucky next time cause this battle you already lost it, missed it

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

I try to keep myself but get lost within

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin