This is a song about "Lovmiss youe lost"

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

You told me to get lost

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

I lost mona,i lost wife

Before we see it's hard to live

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

And there is no chemistry

Lost in your felony

And i don't want

You told me to get lost

Explains the lives of six lost

Competition on the court

Day and night are my 'posites rare

I'm lost and gone beyond repair,