This is a song about "Love lost"

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Explains the lives of six lost

And inside they think rap's soft

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Tell me anything you want

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

You told me to get lost

He appreciates your support

Yeah,people think i'm lost

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

I lost mona,i lost wife

This is how she want to live