Explains the lives of six lost
And inside they think rap's soft
All you need is your passport
Yeah,people think i'm lost
18 year sentence with no parole
Just a lost child, now a lost soul
You told me to get lost
It was my fault
Although thought that we would grow
Let the crazy nigga go,
Cause my mother let me do what i want
Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost
Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
Lost arrowheads of a lost society,
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
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