This is a song about "Remembering a lost love"

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Lost without a care forcing messages thru antennas,

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

So it's nothing to finish

Y'all be remembering this.

I had a cape but lost the tape

I let her decorate the real estate

I'm the biggest mistake in my moms life/ nothing but a lost

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Women at my pole

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Get a call from my mom, one love/