Explains the lives of six lost
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Pops had his flaws, had a fuckin problem and lost so much/
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
I'm a lost cause , so fuck it i'm a loser.
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
He lost his tact so he backed and the mirror he smacked,
Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached
So therefore, i've lost all hope of a happy ending
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
I be giving work to the kids
So get lost with your gimmicks
A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause
Niggas is working forever my bars
Your dirty rhymes got ya stuck in the pig trough, i got the last laugh so just get lost
Then flash a smile /now wack kids i bash em now/smack em wow/any one want
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