This is a song about "Wish lost"

And inside they think rap's soft

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I lost mona,i lost wife

You told me to get lost

For this, i thank the lord

My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

That shit was wack as fuck

I wish you best of luck

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

I wish i had a teacher

Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord