This is a song about "Lost world"

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Weed up, better make a sound

The future of the world lost in someone else’s mind,

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Since birth this what this world means to me, a lost legacy

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

The real muscle in the message of that

I felt lost in the world for a little bit

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Overall, your lost in deep space,

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

In a world full of veterans, you're lost like a sophomore.

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall