This is a song about "Lost tribes"

Tell me anything you want

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

Lost in your felony

It ain't hard to make money

So say goodbye 'cause the battles lost

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

I started smoking for gatherings stuff involving tribes,

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

I lost lot of energy today

I want to feel her in every way

It all started few weeks ago when i was lost

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost