Left brain, super 3, creator ace
Lost in sound a cloudy haze
It was my fault
You told me to get lost
His father lost his mind, and they both lost there mother.
You say my love was gonna work from a upper
Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.
Weed up, better make a sound
You told me to get lost
And inside they think rap's soft
Explains the lives of six lost
Competition on the court
What about the lost solution
You can disown him or stone him
Lost arrowheads of a lost society,
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
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