Lost
I been disconnected like I ain't got not sevice
Focused on my thing been making music
I use it to escape reality I never confuse
it I fuse it with pain if not I'm gon lose it
Why everytime I open up I feel stupid
What do I do when I got so much to tell you but I ain't nothing to say
I been far from sane
Everyday I stray away from divine
I ain't no saint can't lie even if I wanted to
So much on my mind everything I'm tryna do
Talking to myself in words that happen to rhyme
I happened to find peace within
redfine beauty and sin it's kinda brilliant
Numb my soul with millions
With rollies flolooded with diamonds I need medalions i been first
If ain't first you last i been cursed
With too much ambition i been wanting to fit in
Then i realized i was custom made
Lord i accept my fate
I don't care if them blessings late them
blessings late learned them lessons mane
I'm the creator of my own desitiny
I don't care what you say to me
I got usain on me living fast running
ideas like a season pass its insane to me
Hard work doesn't go in vane i
meditate i contemplate i count the plays
I plan moves what I'm finna do what could I win what will I lose
I been lost and that's true.
Focused on my thing been making music
I use it to escape reality I never confuse
it I fuse it with pain if not I'm gon lose it
Why everytime I open up I feel stupid
What do I do when I got so much to tell you but I ain't nothing to say
I been far from sane
Everyday I stray away from divine
I ain't no saint can't lie even if I wanted to
So much on my mind everything I'm tryna do
Talking to myself in words that happen to rhyme
I happened to find peace within
redfine beauty and sin it's kinda brilliant
Numb my soul with millions
With rollies flolooded with diamonds I need medalions i been first
If ain't first you last i been cursed
With too much ambition i been wanting to fit in
Then i realized i was custom made
Lord i accept my fate
I don't care if them blessings late them
blessings late learned them lessons mane
I'm the creator of my own desitiny
I don't care what you say to me
I got usain on me living fast running
ideas like a season pass its insane to me
Hard work doesn't go in vane i
meditate i contemplate i count the plays
I plan moves what I'm finna do what could I win what will I lose
I been lost and that's true.
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Writer(s): Andrew D Heater
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