This is a song about "Lost to be founded"

Carl agreeing to battle? he must of lost all fucking senses

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

All you need is your passport

You told me to get lost

These rhymes were founded by blacks who simply hated society,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

You should give up because your gunna get slammed i might be lost but your gunna be damned

And ur mic still lost and yet to be found

I'mma catch you next time around

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.

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

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,