This is a song about "You lost the rap"

Explains the lives of six lost

Tell me anything you want

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

But bravo you made it, you lost the battle and made people believe that you got polio

Now u don't have a face to save, so don't be mad you lost the race

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

If you ganna rap right say the truth

You lost your membrane along the way,

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

All you need is your passport

You told me to get lost

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Now that's six cops found on that ground

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop