This is a song about "You lost intrest"

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Got you lost in mass amazement it's versus, these verses that's portrayin',

And inside they think rap's soft

You told me to get lost

You won six times and twenty two times you've lost

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

You lost it at her, the gift you're constantly enamoured with

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Competition on the court

You told me to get lost

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Youve already lost this battle so you *sigh*